Would You Like to
Take in $ 140 after Supper?
This is exactly what L. Burnett did while still
employed. Here are his own words:
"/ worked at my Duraclean business part
time until I saw that I could make as much
in a week as my job paid for a whole month.
One night, after supper, I took in $1W.
Since going full time, I've had single jobs
running $300 and more."
Mr. Burnett and one helper serviced this $140
"after-supper" job. The national price guide
provides a Duraclean dealer a gross profit of $6
per hour on EACH serviceman plus $9 per hour
on any service he himself renders. Your income
is limited only by the number of servicemen
you employ.
To own a business is much easier than you
think. We show you how . . . step by step. The
24 page fully illustrated booklet we'll mail you
(with no obligation) explains how most of your
gross profit becomes a clear net profit to you.
Start while Continuing Present Job
We furnish all the equipment... and help finance you
If you've wanted to BE YOUR OWN BOSS
... to become financially independent . . . have
a fast growing income . . . and own a Nationally
Advertised business, now YOU CAN.
You can stay at your present job while your
customer list grows . . . then switch to full time,
lining up jobs for your servicemen to do.
One small job a day brings a good starting
income. As you add full or part-time servicemen,
your income is limited only by your own effort.
Dealers operate from a shop, office, or their
home. Equipment is portable.. .the electric Foam-
ovator converts to a convenient carrying case.
At the start, you may want to render service
yourself ... or you can start out with service-
men. This business is easy to learn . . . easy to
start ... so easy to service that women dealers
often do it. We prefer you have no experience
. . . not have to "unlearn" old methods.
We are NOW enlarging this worldwide sys-
tem of individually-ownea service businesses. If
you are reliable, honest and willing to work to
become financially independent, we invite you
to mail the coupon.
It's Eosier than You Think to Start Your Own Business
When you receive our illustrated booklet, you
will see the way we show you step by step how to
quickly get customers . . . how to steadily build
more customers from their recommendations.
All xix services are rendered "on location*' in
homes, offices, hotels, theaters, churches, clubs,
motels and institutions.
These superior, safer and convenient methods
spread Duraclean dealerships throughout North and
South America, Africa, Portugal, England, Israel,
Norway and many other countries.
National Magazine advertising explains the
superior merits of your services, builds your cus-
tomer confidence and brings job leads to you.
We and a Duraclean dealer will train you and assist
you. He'll reveal his successful, proven methods. We
show you all you need to know.
You have pre- tested newspaper and yellow-page
ads. commercials, and a full mailing program.
Furnishings stores, insurance adjustora, and decora-
tors refer jobs to our dealers. These year 'round
services are in constant demand.
TODAY is the time to reserve a Duraclean dealer-
ship . . . before someone takes your location.
Start Small, Grow Big . . . in this Booming Business
Many men have said to us. "I can't afford to give
up my job till I know I have a sure thing . . .' a
sound business that will provide both security and
a better living for my family."
That made sense to us so we worked out such a
B'an . , , and those same men are now enjoying
uraclean dealerships in many communities. You
don't experiment. You use tested, proven methods.
You have our backing and "know how."
Does this appeal to you? Don't decide now. Mail
the coupon so you'll have the facts to decide wisely.
There is no obligation whatsoever. You will then
know whether this is what you want.
You can start Bmall and grow big just as we did.
A third of a century ago Duraclean was an idea
. . . but it caught fire and spread rapidly to a world-
wide service. It spread because it was based upon
(1) superior processes and- (2} proven customer-
getting methods.
Our first service, the care of carpets and up-
holstery, exemplifies these superiorities. It not only
cleans; it enlivens the fibers . . . revives dull colors.
Pile rises with new life. Furnishings are used again
in a few h~urs.
There's no machine scrubbing. No soaking.
Duraclean cleans by absorption. Mild aerated foam
lightly applied, lifts out dirt, grease and' many
unsightly spots like magic.
Government figures show service businesses grow-
ing faster than industries and stores . . . $750 million
yearly potential just in rug and furniture cleaning.
You nave S other services.
Space here will not |>ermit describing your other
services but they are fully explained in the free
booklet we'll mail you. You have six opportunities
for profit on every job.
A few hundred dollars establishes YOUR OWN
business. A day's profit more than takes care of the
monthly payments we finance for you.
Men frequently take in partners.
We furnish electric equipment and enough ma-
terials to return your TOTAL investment. If you
have good habits and know the importance of cus-
tomer satisfaction, yon can likely qualify for a
Duraclean dealership.
It's been said, "Opportunity knocks but once at
every man's door." This could be that one rare
opportunity in your life.
It is surprisingly easy
to learn this business.
You can decide from the
information we will send
you whether to apply for
a dealership. So, with no
obligation whatever, mail
the coupon TODAY.
"Resale -
Service
If, because of illness, moving
or for any reason a dealer wants
to sell, we maintain a service to
locate buyers and to help him sell.
Dealerships resell at up to 10
times the dealer's cost. R.D.K.,
after 5 months, sold for $2,000
above his cost. L.L., after 30
months, got $7,116 more than he
had paid. The value of your
dealership and franchise grows
monthly.
FREE BOOKLET
tells how to start
Your Own Business
With no obligation, we'll mail you a
letter and 24 page booklet explaining this
business . . . how and why your income
grows . . . how we help finance you.
Then decide if this opportunity fulfills
your dream of independence and a much
Your Services Are
Endorsed by
McCall's Magazine, Parents,
American Research & Testing
Laboratories . . . and by leading
Carpet Mills & Furniture Makers
What Dealers Say:
Lsngdon Lsweon: National advertising
is tops, creates leads. In September, working
alone, jobs totaled $1,475.
K. C. Blue: Customer called a prominent
competitor. They said they could not clean
her badly soiled furniture ... to contact me,
"if anyone could get it clean, I could."
Charles Randal: Business keeps grow-
ing. Made as much as $120 in one day.
D. Kern: Duraclean's proven-best process
and the continuous help from headquarters
gave me a big jump on all competition.
George Byera: For University, my total
billing was $2,416. Total expenses $814.
Gerald Weihrauch: Three persons
called me . . . saw Duraclean advertised in'
magazines.
Edward Hoy: A smoke damage insur-
ance claim bill was $186. All work was done
by me in exactly 8 hours and 2 minutes.
John Hoak: I've never worked at any-
thing I enjoyed more than Duraclean.
W. C. Smith: Famed $650 one week.
Volume keeps getting bigger.
Service man for dealer C. Weed: Fur-
niture waa filthy black. When through, I
was amazed how clean.
John E. Frost: First 2 months
I grossed $1,000 part-time.
Loren Parris: I'm proud to
be independent at 30. I wish I
had known about Duraclean
earlier.
Earl Davis: Our sales in-
creased $17,660 this year.
Ed. Kramaky: In 2 years. I
now have two assistants, a nice
home and real security for my
fajnily. ^^_
Mad this coupon TODAY
It may put you in business
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FEBRUARY 1967
MEN
VOLUME 10, NUMBER 10
THEODORE S. HECHT,
Editor
ALBERCOVICI,
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BARBARA GORDON
Art Associate
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MEN IN ACTION
HOW WE ESCAPED FROM
RED CHINA by Dr. WalhW Mehrstaff
Qui off from my embassy by the Red Guards, I had
to flee into the Gobi desert
page 16
EARTHQUAKE by R.W. Shellabarger
The whole world disappeared in an explosion of
rubble and heaving ground.
page 22
THE JAP KILLERS OF LUZON
by Len Humboldt
They were beaten, trapped and surrounded but
she didn't know how to surrender
page 32
THIRTY-TWO MEN AGAINST RED CLOUD....
by Frank Couch
There were more than 3000 Indians, led by the
Sioux, massed against the corral
page 38
MONEY TO BURN by Howard L Oleck
page 40
by Ray S. McGlothlan
page 28
They had captured an entire Nazi payroll and
they knew that the money was good to spend
TREASURE
TREASURE IN THE SWAAAP OF DEATH.
We know exactly where the gold is buried but
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•WHERE THERE'S A WILL
THERE'S A WHEY . . .
While fighting a fire in a cheese
factory in Michigan, their water
supply ran out, so the firemen con-
nected their pumper to a whey tank
and put out the blaze. Whey is the
watery liquid left over when milk
is made into cheese.
•ARTIFICIAL BEER . . .
A synthetic beer has been per-
fected by three Japanese scientists.
It's made from succinic acid, hops,
filtered starch, glucose, spices, yeast,
and coloring. It may not sound very
appetizing, but the scientists say it
costs only one-fifth as much to make
as the real stuff.
• LOSING BANDIT . . .
A Newark grocer gained $6.40
from an attempted holdup. As the
grocer yelled for help, the nervous
gunman ran from the store, leaving
behind a dollar bill and $5.40 worth
of groceries which he had already
paid for.
• DON'T THROW OUT THAT TIE
Try this to remove soil from that
favorite tie you don't want to part
with: Hold the soiled area of the tie
directly in the flow of escaping
steam of a tea kettle. This will
loosen the dirt. Then rub the spots
with any good cleaning fluid, and
your tie will be as good as new.
• DID YOU KNOW THAT? . . .
There are about 72,200,000 li-
censed drivers in America. . . . No
person may own or sell an alligator
less than four feet long, in Florida.
. . . Some day soon you may be able
to carry around that extra-dry Mar-
tini-with-olive in an envelope in
your pocket. New plastic containers
were on display at the recent Amer-
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ican Management Assn's 25th an-
nual packaging exposition and con-
ference. ... A Chicago tavern de-
cided to allow customers to mix
their own drinks. ... A factory in
California that produced fireproof
building materials, burned down.
. . . Americans purchased 400,000
more bottles of champagne in 1955
than in 1954, the French Champagne
Committee reported.
• DID YOU ALSO KNOW THAT . . .
While the Governor of New York
gets a salary of $50,000 a year, the
Governor of North Dakota gets
$9,000 a year. . . . Governor Luis
Munoz-Marin of Puerto Rico, who
receives a salary of $10,600 a year,
refused to accept an increase to
$20,000 when it was passed by the
Legislature.
• OCEANIC FACTS . . .
The deepest point ever discovered
in the Pacific ocean is the Marians
Trench (200 miles southwest of
Guam) which has a depth of 35,650
feet. The deepest point in the At-
lantic Ocean is 30,246 feet, just
north of Puerto Rico. The deepest
off the West Coast of Africa. . . . The
distance between the top of the
highest mountain (Mt. Everest) and
the bottom of the sea is 64,500 feet.
• WHAT'S THE SCORE? . . .
On August 23, 1953, outfielder Don
Grate of Chattanooga threw a base-
ball 443 feet, breaking his own rec-
ord of 434 feet. . . . Which team do
you think holds the record for the
most games won in a single season?
man has ever descended into the
ocean was on Feb. 14, 1954, when
two officers of the French Navy
descended to a depth of 13,287 feet,
Yankees?? Dodgers?? No! . . . In
1906 the Chicago Cubs won 116
games and lost only 36, for the
amazing percentage of .763! . . .
Everyone knows that Babe Ruth
holds the record for 60 home runs,
but did you know that he also holds
61 other records?
• WEIGHT OF YOUR BRAIN . . .
The average weight of the brain
of a fully developed, medium-sized
male is 1,400 grams or 49.3 ounces.
For the female the weight of the
brain is 1,275 grams, or 44.9 ounces.
In comparison, the heart of the
male weigh* 300 grams (10.6
ounces) and the women's 250 grams
(8.8 ounces).
• HELPFUL HINTS . . .
If you want to know the weight
of your luggage before going on an
airplane trip, and do not have a
scale to accommodate your heavy
luggage, try this: First step on your
bathroom scale and note the exact
weight. Then pick up your luggage,
and holding on to it, step on the
scale again. The difference between
the two readings will be the weight
of your luggage. ... If you've had
trouble trying to remove wallpaper,
try this: make a solution of warm
water and laundry starch and apply
it to the paper, let it set for about
ten minutes, then scrape it off with
a wide blade scraper. . . . Here's an
easy way to sharpen scissors: take a
few sheets of light sandpaper and
cut through them. • • •
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Consider this fact. In the short time it
takes you to read this page 1,100 acci-
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they definitely decorate the landscape, making a change
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excitement of a swaying shadow against the sky. And
so, in the service of humanity, we pledge a corpse.
Maybe it's illegal . . . Maybe it's outlawed
But with results like this. ..WHO CARES!
Banned from the trackt by every major oil company, (yet used in the fleet
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mho" of Industry) — here It the full ttory behind teienee't new miracle-
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you up to SO gallons of gat each month — up to $200 on gat each year!
In fact, when it was first tested on the same proving grounds and in the
tame test-laboratories used by Ford, GM and Chrysler . . . results were so
overtvhelming that nation-wide press releases by America's leading auto-
motive authorities immediately hailed this great new breakthrough!
6 months ago, for perhaps the first time i
history, the United Slates Government is-
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has been classified ILLEGAL! Sound
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I'm sure you're familiar with the famous
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oil companies. Well, do you know that the
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tests because it is TOO EFFECTIVE!
Do you know that because this invention
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so much econom> , it is actually ILLEGAL
for a test-driver to fit one on his car! And
do you know that because it boosts gaso-
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lon ... it is actually outlawed in every
recognized cross-country economy test . . .
simply because the officials who conduct
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Recently, scientists at one of the
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After thousands upon thousands of
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• GET RID OF DANDRUFF . . .
a simple case of dandruff is usually
cleared up by improving your gen-
eral health routine. You should get
enough sleep, relaxation, exercise,
and maintain a well-balanced diet,
including plenty of fruits and vege-
tables. Shampoo your hair fre-
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and gently scrubbing with a soapy
lather and a tooth brush. Let the
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• HEARTBURN . . . mainly caused
by the passing of acid from the
stomach up into the esophagus. This
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• TENNIS HEEL . . . this is the
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• SO YOU'VE HAD A HEART AT-
TACK . . . now that you've had the
attack, there are two courses open
to you. You can either worry your-
self into another attack, probably
fatal, or you can regard the situa-
tion realistically and can actually
benefit from it.
First try to figure out what
caused the attack. It couldn't have
been work . . . hard labor never
hurt anyone. Perhaps it was too
much of "good living." Your doctor
will take care of that by placing
you on a better diet which will re-
sult in better health. Just because
you're a heavy smoker don't feel
that the tobacco caused the attack.
Heavy smoking is caused by ner-
vousness, which could be the cause
of the attack . . . not the cigarettes
themselves.
Now that you're bedridden, take
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life and prepare to travel a better
road after your recovery.
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at last science has come up with
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pigmentation.
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ward the empty space. As the shift-
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replace that tooth.
• HEART RATE DURING SEX ACT
. . -science has discovered that the
enormous increase in both female
and male heartbeat and breathing
during intercourse makes the act
dangerous to people who have re-
covered from heart attacks. During
the act, the heart which normally
beats seventy times a minute, in-
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doing the most violent of exercises.
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and decreases in both partners was
almost identical.
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15
I HEARD THE SCREAMS even before I saw
her. Then there she was, rushing along the
street, her blouse and bra practically ripped off
her body, flapping in torn shreds in the wind as
she ran towards me. Behind her, a crowd of
howling kids, their voices blended into a men-
acing roar like a bloodhungry monster mob.
Instinctively I reached out to grab her as she
went by. And then she was next to me, huddled
tight against my body, panting and trembling
in terror.
The Red Guard, China's kill-crazy maniacs
were swirling toward us. I looked for a door-
way, for anyplace that might give us refuge. I
felt a handle behind me and tried to turn it It
was locked. My eyes darted around, across the
street No hope there. I'd never be able to drag
her that far. We couldn't stay where we were.
They'd be on us in seconds. I pulled at her
wrist We had to get started. We had to run.
I never got the chance. I hadn't taken two
steps when I felt something crash into my shoul-
der. I was stumbling forward, falling on my
face. And then they were all over me. I com-
pletely lost sight of the girl. She was blotted out
as the human wave seemed to swamp out the
world. A club was swinging downward. I raised
up my arm to protect myself and felt the pain
rifle through my body at the impact Something
was coming at my head. For just a brief second
I saw a grinning face poised in a frozen second
of immobility. A large stick, like a golf club was
swinging down. I wanted to yell. But no sound
would come out of my mouth. Then the universe
ended. There was a world of blackness. Nothing!
I tried to open my eyes, but they didn't seem
to want to work. Even when I did manage to
force apart my eyelids, the fuzziness wouldn't go
away. Things were still dark and they wouldn't
focus. I thought there was someone else nearby,
but I couldn't tell. And I couldn't even begin to
guess where I was, or why.
"You're coming around." The voice was posi-
tive, Chinese and quite feminine.
"Huh? Ooooooh," The last was a long, moan-
ing sigh as the pain rushed back. Whatever it
was, wherever I was, I didn't care. I hurt too
much.
"Relax. You're pretty banged up, but nothing's
broken. I checked." At least the girl's voice
sounded friendly.
"Are you sure?" I asked lamely, "where am I?
What happened?" (Continued on page 1 8)
by OR. WALTHER MERHSTAFF
HOW WE ESCAPED
FROM RED CHINA
"Quite sure, I'm a nurse." she
answered. "The Red guards caught
you. They gave you quite a beat-
ing. But it's nothing serious. You're
in my house. I found you right out-
side my door and brought you in.
You see, we Chinese are very senti-
mental."
I was beginning to focus again. I
could see her now in the dimly lit
room. She was quite pretty, too;
high-breasted, long limbed and a
rather sweet face. I give you the de-
tails in the order I saw them.
"Thanks," I said. "And by the way,
there was a girl. Did you find her
too?'
The smile faded. "Oh that one!
Yes. She's here. She had a much
rougher time than you. They raped
her. Many of them. But that doesn't
kUl." She sniffed in a peculiar way.
"I ought to know."
"Oh!" was all I could think of
saying. Then I lay back and shut
my eyes again. I think I must have
fallen asleep again. Because when I
opened my eyes again it was quite
obviously nighttime. Over across the
room, only a single, dimly burning
lamp was burning.
"Feeling better now?" Her voice
came from right next to me.
I started to answer, then turned in
surprise as I felt the nude, warm
female body snuggling close to me,
breasts and thighs pressing close
against mine. "What the ..." I
began.
"Don't talk! Do! Act!" It was a
command.
In spite of everything, I felt myself
beginning to respond to her warm
nude form. I turned, instinctively to
face her. And then she was every-
where. She took the play away from
me and I let myself go. I couldn't
help it. For she was right. This was
no time to think and I let her do
with me as she liked.
Afterwards, as we lay back she
started talking. "You know you'll
have to leave China." It was a
statement, a fact.
"How? Where?'
"Your embassy. Can't you go
there?'
I snorted. "This isn't Peking or
Shanghai," I told her. "We're a
thousand miles from any embassy.
And if these Red Guards of yours
are a sample of what we can expect,
it's just about impossible. Can't we
stay here?'
She laughed. "When you say WE,
I suppose you're referring to that
girl. Very well. No. You can't stay
here. The guards will be back. They
want no foreigners in Hsian. And if
they find you here, they'll not only
beat you again, they'll kill me for
giving you refuge. No. You'll have
to leave tonight."
"Impossible!" I told her. "How
the hell are we supposed to wander
around in the middle of China?
Who'd hide us? Who'd help us?
We'd be caught and killed in twelve
hours."
"I'll help you all I can."
"You will? Why? How can you."
"Because you're a man," she
laughed. "Because you're a good
lover. Because for some very stupid
reason, I like you. And I can do it,
too. I have friends, many of them.
But you're right. We'd never makeit
to Peking. They'll be looking for
you in that direction anyway. And
even if you did make it, things are
even worse in Peking. They'd kill
you before you got anywhere near
your embassy."
"I'll take your word for it," I ans-
wered. "All right then. We'll make
a break for it tonight. But how?
Where do we go."
"Where, you can leave to me,"
she announced. "As to how, it's not
easy, but it's quite practical. There's
an automobile down the street. It
belongs to a party official. You can
operate a car, can't you?"
I nodd ed.
" TJ/E'LL STEAL IT. Head for
TT the centerofthecity. There's
a flood sewer there. We go down
into it. Don't worry, I've been in it
before. It leads to the Yellow River.
There's a boat hidden by the outlet.
We take it and float away."
"Why do we have to steal the car?
Why can't we just walk?'
"The night watch," she answered
coldly. "They're everywhere. We'd
be spotted before we got anywhere
near it. We'll be spotted anyway,
but they can't outrun an automo-
bile."
"What difference does that make?"
I grumbled. "They'llbeabletophone
in and there'll be roadblocks up in
minutes."
She laughed aloud. "This is not
Germany, my friend. This is China.
What telephones are you talking
about. There's one in the command
post But that's three miles from
here. There'll be no phone calls, no
roadblocks. So we'll do it my way,
agreed?'
While Li- Lin, my rescuer from no
place went .to prepare the European
girl, I dressed and tried to remem-
ber what I knew about starting a car
From a city esplanade, the ancient Yellow River valley The City of Hsian, deep in central China, where Dr. Mehrstaff worked
spreads out, with river traffic slowly floating along, as a missionary physician until forced to leave by the Red Guards.
At Hochu, the last town in north China before reaching the ancient wall
that borders Mongolia, we tied up our river boat and jumped ashore.
without the key. It was a matter of
crossing the ignition wires; I only
hoped I'd be able to do it in the
dark. Good medical training does
not necessarily make one a good car
thief. However, Li- Lin was a nurse.
Perhaps she'd at least beableto furn-
ish me with some instruments.
The girls returned a few moments
later and we promptly started off.
We slipped out of the door into a
night that seemed black as the pitch
of hell. There was a light wind blow-
ing that I could feel tingling against
the back of my neck like some eerie
finger of a ghost. I shivered invol-
untarily as Li- Lin slipped ahead of
me and motioned me on. We bent
low and ran, keeping our shadows
down against the darker base of the
buildings.
Then I saw it, an old-fashioned
Russian car, a remnant of the days
when Moscow and Peking were on
friendlier terms. I practically sighed
with relief. I'd driven one of those
in Leipzig and I felt I knew it
through and through. Motioning
the two girls inside, I slipped the
wires, crossed them and touched the
accelerator. The motor roared into
life.
If I live a hundred years I never
want to go through a drive like that
one, screaming down the narrow
streets of a Chinese city, with no
lights, while all around me, at every
turn windows flew up and people
shouted. Our route was being marked
plainly as if we were drawing a map
for any pursuers.
Twice we were fired on by sentries,
no doubt after howling at us to stop,
though I never actually heard them.
One of the shots missed us completely.
The second passed right through
both windshields, spattering glass
everywhere. How the flying slivers
missed us was more of a miracle
than the bullet's erratic flight.
We reached a small square, and
Li- Lin shouted at me to pull up.
"Over there," she pointed. "Get the
manhole cover up. Hurry. There'll
be a mob here in a minute."
I slipped the heavy plate aside,
then reached over and helped Ta-
mara, the European girl down after
me. "Li- Lin, come on, damn it. Hur-
ry."
"Just a minute," she called and
then, running over to the abandoned
car, she opened the gastank, lit a
match and dropped it in. The car
went up with a whooshing roar of
flame. "That'll give them something
to keep busy with for a few min-
utes," she smiled smugly. "By the
time they discover we're not burn-
ing up inside, we'll have a good head
start." She wriggled into the sewer
and I grunted as I dragged the heavy
cover over it.
It stank. I felt the vomit gulping
up my throat as the odor of decay-
ing garbage and thick human ex-
crement bubbled up from the lumpy
bilge below. And then we dropped
into it, our feet and legs. We were
covered with it half way up to our
knees. I had to fight to keep from
gagging.
We sloshed forward, Li-Lininthe
lead, her hand holding- mine, while
I held onto Tamara. It seemed end-
less, and to make matters worse, it
was absolutely and totally black
down there. Only the odor and the
soft lapping of the horrifying goo
as it slid down the runnel toward
the river kept us from feeling lost in
an empty eternity of nothingness.
But Li- Lin knew the way, only
too evidently and about a half an
hour later, we slipped out of the
tunnel into the clear, beautiful fresh
air.
"Down here," the Chinese girl whis-
pered. "Slip into the water and rinse
off. The boat's to the left only a
little way."
I could have spent an hour in the
river and not felt clean again. But
after two or three minutes of ducking
and rinsing, Li- Lin had us up again
and moving toward the boat. She
slipped the mooring and the boat
drifted off, out into the slow, five-
mile current and down the river.
Five hundred and thirty miles from
Hsian to the Outer Mongolian Re-
public's border. It was one hell of a
trip. The first morning, Li-Lin put
ashore, someforty miles downstream
where someone — we were never al-
lowed to meet them— lent us some
Chinese peasant clothes. After that,
some hundreds of yards out in the
stream, I suppose we looked indis-
tinguishable from the hundreds of
other boat families that ply this old
and busy river.
It was easy that first day, as we
merely drifted down the sidestream.
But by afternoon, when we reached
the junction with the main branch of
the Yellow, things changed. We
turned north, upstream, in the gen-
eral direction of the river source. And
now there was no current to carry us
forward. Every inch of motion was
supplied by muscle power; pole and
push; pole and push, over and over
again. Maybe three yards for every
push, nearly six hundred polings to
a mile. Even with the girls helping—
and in China that's only the natural
thing for women to do, it was sheer
hell.
THE MILES WERE endless; so
were the days. We passed the
time telling each other about our
lives; mine as a missionary doctor,
born just before the war, growing
up first through the horrors of Hit-
ler and the bombings; then as a
prisoner of the Qommunists; devot-
ing myself to my profession and the
urge to help the misery of the world.
Tamara— Tamara Alexandrovna, a
teacher, a girl who knew nothing
but communism, but who hadn't a
political thought in her head, a stu-
dent of the Russian language who
had come to China to bring a rap-
port between her country and it's
vast neighbor to the east. Li-Lin, a
nurse but who's only thought was
men, who had twice gotten intotroub-
le because of her sexuality, first los-
ing her position in a Shanghai hos-
pital; then, a year later being fired
from a similar position in Nanching,
after an affair with amarrieddoctor,
caused the man's wife to go op a
(Continued on page iS)
SEXUAL RESEARCH
BEWARE
OF THE
QUACKS
WHO ARE
GASHING /
IN ON THE
Dr. William H. Masters and Mrs. Virginia Johnson, the pioneering researchers
who introduced a new scientific technique into the field of sex investigation.
JOHNSON MASTERS REPORT
by STERLING ROGERS
THE BOOK, Human Sexual Response, ex-
ploded on the American scene like a rocket —
hitting best seller lists throughout the nation,
providing new and revolutionary insights into
the fascinating mysteries of sex. It showed peo-
ple how they could overcome frigidity and im-
potence, how they could attain new pleasures
and increased satisfaction in their sexual activi-
ties.
As important and as controversial as the find-
ings of Dr. William A Masters and his assistant
Virginia Johnson, however, were the revolution-
ary techniques used to gather material for the
book. For the first time scientists directly ob-
served couples engaged in the act of love. They
noted every movement, gauged every reaction,
20
measured every heartbeat and palpitation of
men and women straining against each other
during sexual intercourse.
Not only did they watch, but they took motion
pictures in technicolor in order that they might
record movements and changes in skin color.
At the same time they developed special devices
such as an artificial penis with camera inside
that enabled them to take pictures inside a wom-
an's vagina. Another was what they referred to
as an "automanipulative device" which is said
to bring about a more intense orgasmic response
cycle in a woman than she can attain with a
man.
While it is still too early to evaluate the full
impact of the Masters-Johnson studies, it is not
too early to note that (Continued on page US)
Since the startling report was first published, dozens of
other organizations have picked up the technique of using
real couples under observation, some of them, unfortunately
are using the resulting photographs for illegal purposes!
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In a makeshift morgue in Arequipa, Peru, the mutilated bodies of some of those killed in the quake wait for identification.
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Blocks of masonry lie in a side street.
Left side of street was demol ished, but
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upper floors of this building toppled
crashing through ceiling and trapping a
family of six persons inside the house.
It wasn't like anything that a normal human being could
hope to understand. The ground heaved and buckled; the
earth kept opening and shutting like a giant mouth trying
to eat its victims and the thunderous roar never stopped!
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Left, an Indian mother weeps over the body of her dead
child as she sits in her quake torn house. In the town
hospital (above) a more fortunate mother weeps by her
son's bedside. He was among the hundreds who were hurt.
by R. W. SHELLABARGER
OLTING UPRIGHT, I stared incredulously as the
picture of the Virgin above the bed plunged down,
smashing on my shoulder.
Now the wall in front of me began to crack down the
middle. I heard a creaking sound from the stairs beyond
the door, then a grinding, splintering noise as the en-
tire stairway collapsed. The room twisted to the right
toward the street.
I lurched toward the window, trying desperately to
steady myself by holding onto the huge bed. The room
seemed to be lifting up on one end, its contents slam-
ming backward toward the collapsed stairwell. In the
confusion of that first frenzied moment, I managed
somehow to get back into my pants. That was all I
wore, the only thing I could recover. My valuables-
wallet, passport, everything— tumbled into that grind-
ing, sloping pile of adobe wreckage.
Crawling on my hands and knees toward the window,
I hooked my arm over the sill. I had to reach Elena.
A thickening cloud of white dust rolled up the floor as
the rear wall collapsed. Choking, paralyzed with fright,
I clutched the sill trying to remain in that position. For
a few hideous seconds, I had a hell of a ringside seat
at my own sudden death.
It was 11:30 A.M., Tuesday, January 14, 1960. The
American Hotel in Arequipa, Peru, was a regular stop-
over for oilmen on leave from the fields of Talara.
Once every eighteen months, four weeks of freedom
was decreed for guys to retrieve their sanity in civili-
zation. No oil-stinking clothes, no limestone desert, no
derricks. A lot of men flew to the States and others
contented themselves with the civilization of Lima.
Those who headed for the States invariably stopped at
the American Hotel. It was par for the course and I was
no exception when it came to keeping the faith.
It wasn't much of a hotel, the name notwithstanding.
Amos Vara, who operated it, knew about as much hos-
pitality as he did tending his rinkydink bar. A formei
wildcatter and rigger in the big limestone fields to the
south, Vara's declining years were spent drinking up
his own liquor in the downstairs cantina. If the cus-
tomer happened to be an oilman, nobody else got any
service. He was a good guy. He ran his hotel like a
flea circus, but that was fine with the guys who knew
and liked him.
"Amigo," he pumped my (Continued on page 48)
Say "Hello There" to our lovely
Christina Scott, a brown-haired
model who has only one, real
ambition, to look beautiful!
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Christina, a model for the past
two years has posed for the top
names in art and photography. And
fl\ why not. Everyone appreciates a
smooth, sleek 36-23-36" figure!
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TREASURE IN THE
SWAMP OF DEATH
There's a lot more than a million dollars still buried in
that swamp. We know exactly where it is, practically to
the inch. But we can't go back. It would be sure death for
us. And who can we possibly trust for that kind of dough!
Chota (left) and Huanca, our two Cusquipa Indian hot tamales, who kept us occupied during the time we were searching
and draining out the swamp. Right-We check the banks of Lake Guacum, under which the Spanish treasure was hidden.
by RAYS. McGLOTHLIAN
CHOTA WOKE ME up at mid-
night "I want to make love
again . . ." the little Cusquipa whis-
pered nuzzling my ear with her nose.
"OK," I said. "But this is posi-
tively the last time tonight"
I meant it A man can't make love
all night and have the strength to dig
for gold the next day.
Chota wrapped her arms around
my neck. A moment later her supple
coppery body was vibrant with exo-
tic passion ....
An hour after dawn Chota and
Huanca— Mel vin Delgado's little
Cusquipa — began to prepare our
breakfasts.
Meanwhile Mel and I sat in the
shade of Mel's tent and looked at
the Door of the little Venezuelan lake
we'd drained so that we could dig
up the Spanish gold which was bur-
ied under centuries of muck.
"We'll have it made in a month,"
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Mel said happily, "even after you
figure Uncle Sam's take."
"I'm going to hate to leave Chota,"
I said, turning toward the exotic lit-
tle Cusquipa and reflected that I'd
never known a woman who could
even begin to stack up with this lit-
tle cute doll.
I was still thinking about her
lovemaking talents when Mel nudged
me. I looked out toward the jungle.
Chief Quicaca and four of his men
were coming toward our camp.
"Hi . . . !" I said, waving at Qui-
caca.
This little Cusquipa was no or-
dinary jungle native. He had an
education. He spoke Spanish and
he wore civilized man's pants and
shirt And a pair of Webley .455 re-
volvers were neatly tucked in his hip
holsters.
I liked him. He had helped us drain
the lake and he had furnished us
with Chota and Huanca. "To make
your dreams more pleasant," he
had said with a sly wink.
"You're just in time for breakfast,"
I said, extending a cigarette to Qui-
caca after he and the other Cusquipas
came into the camp. "I'll get a bot-
tle of "
I didn't say the rest Quicaca flipped
out his Webleys. The muzzle of one
of these British Army weapons was
pointed at my guts. The other at
Mel's. "Bring me the gold you have
retrieved," he said.
With the spear of one of Quicaca's
zombies scratching my spine I went
into my tent and brought out a can-
vas bag. Then I got the gold from
Mel's tent
"Now eatyour breakfast and begin
digging!" Quicaca said. "From this
moment you are working for me!"
I didn't ask what would happen to
us when he'd dug up the last of the
gold. I could see the answer in Qui-
caca's eyes. "So your friendship was
just a pretense," I said, glaring at
the little zombie.
"Yes, amigo, it was a pretense,"
Quicaca said, laughing. He trans-
lated this to the other zombies. They
thought it was hilarious, too.
While those treacherous little devils
were tearing themselves apartlaugh-
ing Mel suddenly swooped up a stick
of dynamite and lit its fuse with the
match with which he had been light-
ing a cigarette. "Drop your guns,"
he said to Quicaca who had quit
laughing. "And I'll throw the dyna-
mite into the lake . . . and don't
think that shooting me will save
you . . . you won't be able to get
here and throw this dynamite before
it goes off."
Quicaca couldn't take his little
black eyes off the sputtering fuse.
The muscles in his face twitched. "We
have nothing to lose," Mel said.
He wasn't bluffing. Sudden anni-
hilation would be better than what-
ever Quicaca would do to us after
we'd dug out the gold.
Quicaca stood it for another sec-
ond. Then he flung the Webleys onto
the ground.
Immediately Mel hurled the dyna-
mite toward the lake and dived to
the ground and swooped up one
of the Webleys. Meanwhile I beat
the zombies to the other one
TWO OF THE zombies tried to
take it away from me. I shot one
in the face. His friend quickly got
the idea and backed away and be-
gan to wipe the dead zombie's brains
off his chest
Then the dynamite exploded. Qui-
caca looked at its cascade of mud
and debris for a couple moments
before he said, "You haven't ac-
complished a thing. You'll never
get out of this jungle alive. My peo-
ple . . ."
"You're going with us," Mel said,
"just to make sure we get out So
tell your boys to inform your peo-
ple that ifwedon'tmakeit— youdon't
make it"
Mel and I watched thezombies fade
into the jungle, then he said, "Let's
get the hell out of here."
The girls, who had watched the
whole drama with blanched faces,
helped us pack up.
Ten minutes later, with Quicaca
loaded down even heavier than our
two pack mules, we began to plod
through the Muerto Swamp toward
the Caribbean port village of Tocuyo
de la Costa.
"What's our chances?" I said in
English.
" I wish I knew," Mel said grimly.
"But" he added tight-lipped, "I'm
damn sure of one thing ... if we
don't survive this trip, Quicaca won't
either. I notched a bullet especially
for that little devil. It'll tear him
apart"
An hour later, dripping sweat and
fighting the swamp's mud and in-
sects— and worried that at any mo-
ment a spear would hurtle into my
back— I cursed the day I'd gotten
involved in this fantastic adventure.
Mel and I had operated the M & S
Service Garage on Cincinnati's 7th
Street an enterprise with more debts
than profit
Mel's hobby had been reading
about the explorers of the Spanish
Main on the northern coasts of Pana-
ma, Venezuela and Columbia. He
said he had an inherited interest in
this phase of South America's his-
(Continued on page 50)
HOW I TRIED LOVE WITH
ANOTHER WOMAN
I wanted to find out for
myself whether the thrill
that "they" offered was
as good as what I'd known!
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by KAREN DeL— -
1HAD ALWAYS known that my cousin Lor-
raine was a female homosexual, but it had
never really bothered me. If I thought anything
about it, it was a sense of surprise that such a
beautiful, rich-figured, vivacious, charming and
happy woman could live a life of apparent com-
pleteness without men. For myself it seemed im-
possible. Sexual relations were something I rel-
ished and without a man, physical pleasure
seemed utterly inconceivable. Yet my cousin Lor-
raine was always friendly and fun to have
around. She was a first-rate companion to talk
to, and a good pal in every respect. I never dis-
cussed her personal habits with her and she
never commented on mine. It was better
that way.
Yet there were times when I wondered about
it; perhaps after a particularly difficult argument
with my husband, or on the opposite extreme,
after a magnificent love session when lying back,
content and totally satisfied my mind kept teas-
ing as I tried to imagine what she could know
that was anything like what I had just experi-
enced.
If I did ask, nine times out of ten, she'd mere-
ly grin and brush it off with some lighthearted
comment. There was a barrier that neither of us
could really break through.
But on this particular day there was some-
thing different. My husband was away on an
extended business trip and for some reason or
another my own feelings of sex need and frus-
tration were almost surface raw. I was in the
type of mood that leads many women into ill-
considered pickup affairs, anything that will
give some relief to a most basic requirement. I
was ready to explode and I guess Lorraine saw
it written all over me.
"Bad huh!" she remarked.
"You wouldn't know," I answered crossly.
"You've never had a man. How could you un-
derstand what it's like to be without one."
"Why don't you tell me, then," she said softly.
I was feeling just bitchy enough to want to
hurt, so I let go, all out, in the plainest four
letter words I knew. I surprised myself. I didn't
know I could reveal my innermost thoughts and
sensations so uninhibitedly. I held nothing back
from her and when I'd finished I was practi-
cally sobbing.
Lorraine just looked at me for a few minutes,
smiling almost sadly, nodding her head. "What
makes you think I'm so different?" she finally
asked. "Don't you (Continued on page SO)
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Two young Filipinos who were pari
of the guerrila movement on Luzon
finally find time for relaxation
and romance after the return of the
American forces had forced the Japs
to abandon the occupation of island.
Americans and guerrilas join forces to attack
a native house where Japanese forces are
living. The isolated building was destroyed,
and the occupying soldiers totally
Kp*tyMJwM| .t/v I
The odds against them
seemed totally impossible
but even so, the idea of
surrender was even worse.
So the two of them, alone,
started out to organize
a resistance to fight the
Japs for as long as either
of them remained alive!
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KILLERS OF LUION
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An American soldier comes on the corpse of a Japanese machine gunner who was killed in his jungle hiding place.
by LEN HUMBOLDT
ECHNICAL SERGEANT James Kennedy
cursed silently. He had needed three rounds to
kill the Japanese straggler.
The Nip was dead — but now Jim Kennedy had
only four cartridges left. And, what was worse,
the enemy soldier had been unarmed. Jim could
not even loot another weapon and ammunition
from the corpse.
The tall, leathery American pushed his way
through the matted underbrush until he reached
the sprawled body of the Jap. He squatted down
beside the dead man and searched through the
pockets of his torn and blood-stained uniform.
"Damn it!" Kennedy cursed again. The bast-
ard doesn't even have an identity card I"
Jim straightened up. Moving cautiously, he
edged back into the jungle. A moment later, he
reached a barely discernible trail and walked along
it rapidly for several minutes. When the trail made
a sudden and sharp turn to the right, he halted and
whistled softly. He waited until he heard an an-
swering whistle, and then continued on his way.
The girl was waiting for him a few dozen yards
beyond the bend in the trail. Slender, lovely, she
stood between two large trees.
"What luck?" she asked. (Continued on page 52)
PRACTICE MAKES PERFECT
An actress is called upon to play
many parts in each of which she
must project a picture. But what
can Ann Loring project that's
more fascinating than herself!
25-year old Ann Loring, a native
of Pennsylvania, is 5' 6" tall,
blonde, blue-eyed, and the proud
owner of a figure that's 35-24-36!
PRACTICE MAKES PERFECT
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It was the greatest collection
dian fighters ever brought together in the U.S.A.!
THIRTY-
TWO MEN
AGAINST
RED CLOUD
by FRANK COUCH
IT was the second day of August, 1867. The
Powder River Valley was silent and the
early sun cast ominous shadows across the
foothills of the Rockies.
Smitty, a scout for the 27th United States
Infantry was a few feet behind his partner
when he first noticed the abrupt silence and
understood its meaning. Then hi saw the war
party.
"Jim!" Smitty whispered urgently to his
partner. Jim's finger eased on the trigger of
his Spencer carbine. The deer he had been
holding in rifle sights vanished into the brush.
The' two men lay quietly, watching the
Sioux until they disappeared in the brush
along the game trial.
"That was close," Jim whispered. "What
should we do?"
"I don't know," Smitty replied. "Looks like
the woods are full of Sioux."
As they lay there, hardly daring to breathe,
more and more Indians came into view — all
heading in the same direction as the first
party.
"Red Cloud must be up to something,"
Smitty whispered. "Ever since he butchered
Fetterman's patrol last December, he's been
itching to catch more of the garrison out in
the open."
"Do we try for the fort?" Jim said.
Smitty shook his head. "By this time some
brave has caught our (Continued on page 66)
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scouts could sea the fight at the wood-cutter's
camp. But they couid also see the huge force of
Sioux coming up along the ridge and they realized
that in a few more minutes the cutters would be dead.
39
There it was, a whole German payroll right under our noses.
Sure we took it. Wouldn't you have done exactly the same!
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We saw the Tiger tank at about the sbme instant as
; the first shell exploded against us. "Traverse,"
( ) Dawson shouted desperately. "We can't," came the
answer, "©ur turret's jammed from the money sacks."
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»HE CO. of the 36th Tank Battalion first men-
. tioned this story to me, in late February of 1945.
Ail he knew was that some tank patrol had run into
■a German pay truck full of money, and had taken a
load of Reichsmarks back with them.
It had happened to a Second Lieutenant in Able
Company, named Dawson. He and three tanks had
been out on a routine patrol.
Trouble was that Dawson was back in a field hos-
pital near Metz, and his tank crew were all dead. It
looked like the end of the line on this story. Even so,
it still was worth one last try. Maybe the division's
, medics would know which hospital, and where it was.
They guessed it was the 1403rd Field Hospital, near
Metz. It was a long ride back, and probably a wild-
goose chase, but I went anyhow.
Luck was with me, and I finally found this Dawson.
He was there, flat on his back, wrapped in bandages
with one arm in a cast. They told me that he had
second-degree burns, a broken arm, and was just over
a bad case of shock.
To this day, I don't know what Dawson really looks
like. His face was half covered with yellow, oiled gauze
over his burns. He had brown eyes and spoke like a
well-educated man. He was a young man, apparently
in his mid-20's. (Continued on page US)
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MARCH OF DIMES
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ESCAPED RED CHINA
(Continued from page 19}
shooting rampage in which the doc-
tor and three hospital officials were
killed; banished to the backcountry
Hsian, unable to practice her pro-
fession and forced to work as a fac-
tory laborer who had finally become
a secret rebel against the regime,
ah active participant of the anti-com-
munist Chinese underground.
I was only too aware of Li- Lin's
needs. The only male in the group,
she made it quite clear that our safe-
ty depended on keeping her happy
and contented. Even the presence
of Tamara didn't stop her. The Rus-
sian girl, shocked at first, turned
away in the other direction in the
beginning, but after a week stopped
either pretending or caring, what she
saw or what we did.
And then suddenly one day, Li- Lin
snapped alert. We were alongside a
town at the time she exclaimed ur-
gently, " Hochu! We must put ashore
here. We can't go on beyond the
town. There's a chain across the
river just above the city and there
are soldiers. Over there," she waved
north, "is the Wall and the desert.
We must try to slip through on land.
No one can follow the river any fur-
ther. It is forbidden. Pull ashore, but
try to get as far toward the north
end of the city as you can. We'll
wait till night and then try for the
Gobi."
I was scared— even more than
scared. Maybe all those quiet days
on the river had lulled me into a
sense of false security, but now sud-
denly I was aware that I was still
in China, and that even if we suc-
ceeded in getting through, we'd be
in the emptiest, most desolate waste
on earth, alone, helpless, without
food or water.
But there was nothing" else we could
do. We fiddled around, delaying
until twilight, and then, just at the
end of day we slipped onto the west-
ern bank, tied up the boat as if we
were just going into town and walk-
ed away.
It was too much to hope that we'd
make it without any trouble. We
had gone maybe five miles north,
when the voice rang out quite clear-
ly, "Halt! Who are you! Stop or
I'll shoot!"
"Walther, drop down, out of
sight," Li- Lin's whisper was urgent,
curt.
I did as I was told, dropping to
the dusty earth and flattening myself
against the ground.
" Try to come up behind him while
I keep him occupied. But don't let
him shoot. A shot will bring half a
company." And Li-Lin, her arms
upraised, with Tamara concealed in
her shadow behind her walked slow-
ly toward the soldier.
I heard her start to flirt with him,
teasing that he had nothing to fear
from a peasant woman. She lifted
up her skirt. It was almost dainty
the way she did it, but I could see
the soldier's eyes turn down and rivet
on her body. Then quietly, trying to
remember everything I'd been taught
in the gymnasium and military train-
ing, I slithered over theground. Dam-
mit it was slow. And at every move-
ment, the hiss of the sandy soil
against my body seemed to crash out
louder than a band of kettledrums. It
just didn't seem possible for the sol-
dier not to hear me. It was a long
circle up behind the man, until I was
within inches of him. I got to my
knees, slowly. And then I jumped
him, leaping across his back, my
arms grabbing for his hands and
his gun.
For a second as he fell forward,
crashing over onto the ground, I
thought I had him. And then he
turned, right in my grasp, his heavy-
booted feet kicking out.
IT CRASHED INTO my shin. I
grunted and one of my arms slip-
ped off him. As quick as a snake he
wrenched away and lashed his fist
into my face. I was practically reel-
ing. I punched back. It felt good as
my fist slammed into his neck just
under his jaw. It was his turn to
sag. I let go another smash, deep
into his gut. He doubled up retching
before I could straighten him up
with another crash to the jaw. His
mouth opened. Bloodied teeth fell
out. I was afraid he was going to
yell, so I brought up my knee right
into his crotch.
The only sound that came out of
him was a thin, wailing gasp. He
bent over, drooling bloody saliva
and vomit. I crashed both my fists
down across the back of his neck.
He dropped like a stone.
I wanted to leave him there, but I
didn't dare chance his coming to and
giving the alarm. I pulled back my
foot and kicked at his head and
neck till I was certain his spinal cord
was broken. I dragged him off a hun-
dred yards into the dry dust and
dropped his limp body behind ahill.
They'd find him in the morning of
course, but by then, we'd be long
gone— I hoped.
We had a rifle and ammunition
now and an empty road ahead, into
the desert through the gap the sen-
try was supposed to have guarded.
That wasn't quite the end of our
troubles, but the rest was almost
anti-climactic. The Gobi is as vast
as it is empty. We wandered around,
like lost goats in the wilderness for
two days. And then, half dead from
hunger and thirst, we were. picked
up by wandering tribesmen. The
nomads cared less about Mao Tse
Tung than they did about any offi-
cial from China. Hospitality is as
old as the Gobi. Any lost traveler
would receive the same treatment —
provided there were no soldiers with-
in rifle distance.
We were passed north, from tribe
to tribe. Until finally, one day we
crossed the unmarked border be-
tween Inner and Outer Mongolia. We
were in Russian controlled territory
now, and as refugees from China we
were admitted.
Li-Lin stayed in Ulan Bator. A
hopital in the Mongoliancapitalwas
only too delighted to find a uni-
versity trained nurse. Tamara, re-
turned to Russia where she no doubt
took up her teaching career again.
I hope they're both happy.
I returned to East Germany. How
I managed to wrangle a passport
to visit Sweden is another story en-
tirely, but today I'm a free man
again. I've had enough of commu-
nism. Whether it's the terror of the
Chinese variety, or the all-encom-
passing blanket of East German op-
pression makes little difference. The
only salvation for mankind is to
fight back. A Chinese nymphoma-
niac taught me that. And it'salesson
that I'll never forget. •_
MONEY TO BURN
(Continued from page 41)
He was in command of the second
platoon, in the light tank company.
They had been having pretty good
luck in the advance down into the
Rhineland. On February 20th, they
had moved into the village of Rinden,
not far into Germany from Naastricht
and the Dutch border.
The Germans seemed to be in full
retreat. It was like a parade, following
after them. His platoon was in fine
shape. They had been lucky, and they
were a good team. "Best in the divi-
sion," he said with satisfaction.
And then this patrol job had been
wished on him. He had looked forward
to a day of rest. His men could use a
day of quiet, in one place. They had
expected to have time to look around,
and see what was inside some of the
German houses they usually just pass-
ed by. Fraternizing was forbidden,
too, but everybody did it. A good offi-
cer looked the other way, sometimes.
But no, Division wanted a patrol to-
morrow.
"Aimee." his own tank, had to go, of
course. She had the command channel
radio— the only one that could transmit
and receive over a distance of more
than a few miles. The orders were to
patrol east as far as possible, to make
contact with the retreating Krauts. It
might be a long way.
They were to try to locate the near-
est German position, and try to esti-
mate its strength. A real day's work,
that looked like, with the Krauts back-
ing away rapidly. But there was no
choice. Grumbling and grousing, the
men were set to work.
Three tanks were chosen to go, out
of the platoon's five. If all five went,
it would look like an attack. The Krauts
might let a patrol go by without start-
ing a fight, but they'd surely fight if
they thought it was an attack. He had
decided that with "Aimee" he would
take "Arthritis" and "Awful." At least,
the crews of the other two tanks would
have a day off. Sergeant Crosby in
"Arthritis," and Sergeant Reinstein in
"Awful" were good men to have along.
They were the best of his tank com-
manders.
At dawn, the three tanks moved out
towards the east, engines mu fried down
to a quiet thrum. In the lead was
Dawson, swaying in his turret hatch as
he leaned on his elbows and peered
through binoculars at the winding, nar-
row road ahead. Behind him, at 100-
yard intervals, the other two tanks
followed.
Every now and then, Dawson spoke
into his throat microphone, calling the
other tanks to move up, or to wait.
Every quarter-hour, he switched his
radio to the command channel, and re-
ported back to headquarters, describ-
ing what he saw. Then he would switch
back to "intercom" to talk to his crew,
in order to keep them alert under their
locked hatches. They traveled "button-
ed up," wjth only the tank commanders
peering cautiously from their open
hatches.
■ LATE IN THE MORNING, as they near-
ed an intersection with another road,
the tanks slowed to a crawl. Far off to
the right, a hum of engines warned that
some vehicles were approaching the
crossroad. Quietly, Dawson had passed
the word to his crews, to prepare for
possible action.
Gunners swung forward into posi-
tion, their foreheads pressed against
the telescope sights, and their hands
?>un elevation and traverse wheels,
urrets turned, and the big guns level-
ed on the crossroad. Loaders pushed
ready racks of shells closer. Bow gun-
ners worked the bolts of their machine
guns, to see that they moved freely.
Then the approaching sounds grew
to the dull roar of a truck engine, ac-
companied by the sharper noise of two
motorcycles. A big German army truck
came laboring up a grade, towards the
intersection. Ahead of it came two
motorcycle outriders, coal scuttle hel-
mets strapped down and Mauser rifles
swung across their backs.
Dawson thought fast, and decided
to stop them. The truck's contents
would tell much about what German
units were nearby. He spoke into his
intercom. "Gunner. Stop the truck with
co-axial machine gun ore, at the road
junction. Bow Gunner. You get the two
Krauts on the motor bikes. Fire when
ready."
As the little enemy caravan entered
the crossroad, the tank's machine guns
cracked out in long, tearing bursts.
First one motorcycle man, then the
next, careened off to one side in crazy,
skidding slides. Then they pitched
over and lay still, their motors racing
and wheels still spinning.
The truck lurched erratically and
ground heavily to a halt, half tipped
over in a shallow ditch. Its smashed
windshield was mute evidence of the
fate of the driver and his mate,
slumped motionless behind it. Prob-
ably, they never knew what hit them.
As the echoes of gunfire died away
the tanks -waited expectantly. All was
still again. There was nothing to be
seen. The little convoy had been all
alone.
Cautiously, the first tank moved up
close to the smashed truck. Pistol in
hand, Dawson climbed down and ap-
proached the truck. With him had
gone his loader, carrying a Tommy
Gun at the ready.
A quick glance at the motorcycle
men and into the truck's cab was
enough. The Germans were all dead.
The black uniforms of the two motor-
cyclists told that they were S.S. men.
Otherwise no division insignia were
visible to identify the dead men.
Dawson walked quickly to the back
of the truck. It was locked, and a heavy
combination lock sealed the tailboard
catch.
Without hesitation, he raised his .45
and fired one shot into the lock.
Smashed, it hung limply from the
hasp. He pulled it off, and threw open
the tail Board end and the double
doors above it
Inside, the floor of the truck was
stacked with many small cloth sacks,
each carefully tied and tagged. He
reached in and drew out one sack. The
tag read "1703 Panzergrenadier Ar-
tilTerie." He took another. Its tag read
"77 Oberkommando." Hastily he
ripped the twine off one bag, and up-
ended it on the tailboard. As he did
so, he gasped.
■ money poured OUT— neat stacks of
paper money, each stack bound with
a paper strip, like packages of money
in a bank.
As he stared at the little heap of pa-
per, Dawson's mind raced dizzily. It
was a payroll, all right. This was a
German army payroll truck. Each bag
in it contained the pay for a unit. That
explained the identification tags. May-
be the pay for a whole corps or army
was in this truck. There was a fortune
lying right in front of him.
The finance officer only the day be-
fore had said that German money
would be used by the occupation
forces, as well as G.I. scrip. This was
real money. He was rich! His men
were rich. Excitement welled up in
him.
Thompson, Porter!" he shouted.
"Come here, on the double. Get over
here. Take a look at this."
The men crowded around the truck,
and stared in amazement. Faces
flushed as they pawed through the
sacks, and tore open one after an-
other.
"Some loot, eh Lieutenant!" chortled
one of the excited soldiers. "Legitimate,
too. It's enemy army stuff, like a Luger
43
or a Kraut helmet."
Despite his own excitement, Dawson
had not forgotten his Job. He turned
4o one of his men. "Porter," he said,
"tear the identification tags off all the
sacks, and take the tags with us.
They'll give G-2 practically a blueprint
of the Kraut units in this area."
Without watting for his approval,
the men were rushing back and forth:
between his tank ana the truck, load-
ing sacks of money into the tank. Cau-
tion and discipline were momentarily
gone, and the men did not even look
around as they ran to and from the bo-
nanza in the truck.
Back up the road the second tank
watted, its guns trained over their
heads. Crosby, its commander, squinted
towards the crossroad, uncertain and
worried, wondering what they were
doing, and why they seemed so ev-
erted
His mind almost dizzy, Dawson
stood still and watched his crewmen
absently. He said nothing for a few
minutes.
Back home he had been an account-
ant, not poor, but certainly not rich.
Now, he would be able to open his
own office, get married, buy a house,
maybe a foreign-make sports car— all
the things everyone wanted. There
would be money to burn. The thought
kept" pounding at him, unreal as it
seemed. He had a fortune in his hands.
Surely, they were entitled to keep
some of it— a good big piece, he rea-
soned. But that could be argued out
when they got back.
■ suddenly, hz SNAPPED himself back
to reality. Thompson was up in the
turret, throwing a 75 mm. shell out of
the tank.
Thompson!" he bellowed, "what in
thunder are you doing there?"
"Making room for the dough, Lieu-
tenant," the soldier answered happily.
"We've got plenty of ammo, and we
need more room for the sacks."
"Well, you cut that out right now,"
Dawson commanded. "Are you men
crazy!" Anger, and a sudden sharp
pang of worry shot through him.
"All right, now. Break it up! Mount
up, and get ready to roll. Where in
hell do you men think you are— on a
picnic?" He had to get the men back
to reality. The whole thing was crazy
dangerous, right out in the middle of
enemy territory.
Slowly, the men turned back and
climbed reluctantly into the tank. Daw-
son heard one of them muttering re-
belliously under his breath: "All that
dough, and just letting it sit there."
The whole affair had taken about
ten minutes, Dawson thought, as be
slid down into the commander's hatch.
Not too bad. Better call in to division
now. He plugged in his earphones and
spoke the call words.
Division had noticed nothing. He
made a routine report. "Enemy truck
and two motorcycle riders destroyed
at road junction, map coordinates Crid
115-72. Also picked up identification
tags which may be of interest to G-2.
We now are turning for the south-to-
north leg of the patrol, before return-
ing." Routine acknowledgements fol-
lowed, and then "Over, and out."
Quickly then, he told the two other
tank commanders what had happened,
as his tank swung around the curve
and started down the new road. Their
eager curiosity had to be cut short. It
was well past noon, and there was a
long way to go before they'd be back
in the safety of their own lines. The
leapfrog reconnaissance of stop and
go resumed.
He had said nothing to Headquar-
ters about the money. He had to think
it out first. There would be plenty of
time to tell tbem about it when they
got back.
He halted just below a rise, and
searched the landscape ahead. There
was a clump of farm buildings there,
not far off the road, with a brick-
walled enclosure. That might be a good
spot for an ambush on this road. He
called to Crosby to come up and cover
them.
Normally, Crosby's tank would come
up, and pass on to the next ridge,
while "Aimee" covered the advance.
But this time Dawson had decided to
cross this little valley himself. "You
don't ask your men to do what you
don't like to do yourself," he said.
When "Arthritis" had taken posi-
tion, and Crosby had waved him on,
Dawson spoke to his driver. "Move
fast to the next rise, past that farm
yard. I don't like the looks of it." The
tank bucked as the driver gunned it.
■ "bum!" the back of the tank
seemed to explode. Inside, the crew
were smacked violently to one side, as
the great steel vehicle rocked sicken-
ingly. Suddenly, the bellowing engine
was silent. Only the grinding of the
tracks continued for a few seconds, as
sheer momentum carried the heavy
machine a little way farther.
Desperately, Dawson twisted around
to look back. There it was, behind the
farmhouse— a Tiger tank. Its enormous
gun, big as a telegraph pole, was turn-
ing steadily towards them, feeling, like
a huge insect, for its prey. In moments
it would fire again. It was hardly 400
yards away— point-blank range.
He screamed into his intercom:
"Gunner, traverse right! Tiger tank,
right rear, 400 yards!
Nothing happened. He kicked out
savagely at Jim, the gunner. "Jim,
traverse right. We're being hit. What
the hell is the matter?" The whine of
the traversing power motor rose to a
scream— but nothing happened.
"It won't go, Lieutenant!" Jim's
voice sounded agonized. "It won't go.
I think the turret basket is jammed
with the sacks. The damned sacks of
money are all wedged in and jammed:"
"Spang— wheel" They had been hit
again. The tank shook slightly. A rico-
chet hit, glancing off the side armor.
Even in his startled horror, Dawson
thought dimly, "The Kraut gunner is
too anxious. He's shooting too fast."
A wisp of smoke slid past his face as
he peered down inside the turret. Firel
That first hit in the engine had started
a fire.
Cold terror ran through his veins.
Too often he had seen what fire meant
in a tank. To bum helplessly in a flam-
ing iron coffin— that was the nightmare
of every tanker. He had heard the hor-
rible screaming of men in such fires.
He had seen them crawl, all aflame,
out of stricken machines, to run like
living torches for a few seconds before
falling to writhe in agony and death.
"Bail out!" he screamed. "Fire in
the hold! Bail out!"
"Smash!" The side of the tank burst
in near his feet and a horrible fiery
thing roared in a fantastic circle around
the hull. An armor-piercing shell, spin-
ning and ricochetting like a top inside
the tank. A gout of flame leaped up
through his hatch, singeing his face
And eyebrows, filling his mouth and
throat, and turning his vision into a
gray haze. Clawing and kicking like
an animal in deathly fear, he pushed
himself up through his hatch, and out.
He hardly felt the shock as he
tumbled over the side, and down to
the ground. A white-hot pain in his
arm told of a broken bone, as he
crawled, panting, away from "Aimee."
But he was out. He could breathe
again. He sucked air into his singed
lungs and turned painfully, as his
mind leaped to Jim and the others in
the tank. And suddenly, too, he re-
membered the sacks of money.
From "Aimee's" turret a column of
flame and smoke boiled upward. She
was burning like a torch. Jim was in
there, and the others— and the damned,
cursed sacks of money. And there was
nothing he could do. He lay in a little
hollow on the icy earth, and he retched
and shook with shock and horror.
■ far back, up the hill, there was the
crack of a 75. That was Crosby. He
was firing at the farmhouse. From
where he was he couldn't possibly see
the Tiger. But he had seen what had
happened.
As in a dream, Dawson saw the
enormous German tank move out from
■the barnyard. Behind it, like moving
fortresses, came two more giant ma-
chines. One of them fired once; almost
disdainfully, at the gadfly up on the
hilltop. The concussion of its big 88
gun shook the ground under Dawson.
Then, grim and forbidding, the
three monsters wheeled around and
ground clanking away to the east. As
they disappeared, waves of nausea and
dizziness washed over Dawson.
After that, he remembered only
vague, dim tilings. How cold it was,
the tearing hot pain in his arm, and
how warm his face felt. Light and
darkness washing Up and down, like
waves. Then Crosby's face, dim and
cloudy.
"We couldn't come back for you
any sooner, sir," the face had said.
"Well get you home. Don't worry."
There was another vague voice. Then
the sting of a needle. That must have
been first-aid morphine. Then the long,
rocking ride, half sickness and half
dream, far into the night.
They had got home, all right— no
thanks to him. He who should have
guided and led them was brought in
y them, helpless, and a hindrance.
He was better now. But he could
not get it out of his mind.
Hfs men were gone. His tank was
gone. The money was gone. Every-
thing was gone. It was a week before
he was well again, and able to think
straight— a week on a field hospital
bed, filled with nightmares of flames,
sacks of money, and burning men.
"As Cod is my judge," Dawson said,
trying to prop himself up, his eyes
pleading, I don't think what I did
was wrong. It could have happened to
anyone. We 'were entitled to oring in
that money. It was my duty to bring
it in. I know of no Army regulation
that could tell me what to do. Whether
or not we should or could have kept
any of the money for ourselves doesn't
matter now. Any line officer would
have done the same thing."
He fell back on his pillow. Almost
defiantly, he finished: "Maybe our tur-
ret jammed on the sacks, and maybe
not. We were done for anyhow. What
difference does it make now? I don't
think that I did anything wrong."
I never reported it. What difference
could it make? The story was filed
away in my mind.
Now, years later, it certainly cannot
do any harm to tell it. What happened
to Lieutenant Dawson, I never heard.
Anyhow, his name wasn't Dawson. •
SEXUAL RESEARCH
(Continued from page 21)
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prietors of such centers were really
engaged in blackmail. And in one
case the researcher was a rich ec-
centric who got his kicks from watch-
ing rather than doing. When he
wasn't actually observing couples
as they made love, he had a filmed
record of their activities to remind
him.
As shown in the studies conducted
by Dr. Masters and Mrs. Johnson,
there is no trouble getting volun-
teers for sex research, even when it
involves photography and direct
observation. As long as people feel
that the studies are legitimate and
that they will be of benefit to others,
they are eager to serve Further-
more, they feel that they, too, may
be able to learn something about
sex as a result of their participation.
Thus it is that the phonies, the
charlatans and the quacks have
found it comparatively easy not only
to recruit volunteers but to have
people pay for the privilege of par-
ticipating in their so-called sexual
research.
THE ACTIVITIES of the Nation-
al Sex Foundation, offer a case
in point Under the direction of a
leading doctor the N.S.F. was pur-
portedly engaged in sex research
that would improve the sexual re-
lationship of married couples. Part
of the research involved treatment
of couples who had problems with
potency, frigidity, sexual compati-
bility. While the foundation was sup-
posed to be a non profit organiza-
tion, couples who came for treat-
ment paid handsomely for the pri-
vilege
Not to be outdone by the research-
ers at George Washington Univer-
sity, the N.S.F. made use of direct
observation, motion pictures and a
number of devices which were used
to measure the action and reaction
of couples engaged in sexual inter-
course The purpose of all this as
the director of N.S.F. explained it
was to enable him to make a com-
plete scientific diagnosis of the pa-
tients' sexual inadequacies. The pity
of it was that most of the instruments
were useless and there was no film
in the camera most of the time. In
light of this and the additional fact
that the N.S.F. director and his fe-
male assistant got their jollies out
of watching other people, the coup-
les who went to him were paying
a mighty high price for what they
were getting.
If the truth be told, however, the
N.S.F. director did clear up a num-
ber of cases of frigidity among his
women patients. If they appeared
willing he merely invited them in for
a private session, at an extra fee of
course He had learned something
about sex technique over the years
and in most cases was able to im-
part some of this knowledge and en-
thusiasm to erstwhile frigid women.
By the same token his assistant
was able to contribute to the sexual
recovery of some of the men patients.
She was a lissom, shapely wench in
her mid twenties and as often as not
the mere sight of her was enough to
restore potency to an old buck who
could no longer be aroused by his
ever loving wife.
In another case a sexual research
institute was formed in the Mid West
Volunteers were sought out among
the upper middle classes. Of course
many of those invited to participate
in the studies refused. By the same
token, however, a great many said
yes. Films were also used as part of
the research technique. In this case,
however, there was always film in
the camera. After all of fee volun-
teers had been photographed the
institute suddenly went out of busi-
ness. That was all any of the par-
ticipants knew until they received a
small strip of film in the mail, along
with a notice that they could acquire
the complete film for $5000. Other-
wise it would be sent to friends and
relatives. One or two couples did
make payment but fortunately the
blackmailers were apprehended be-
fore they could distribute any of
the film. Although no real harm
came of it this should serve as a
warning to others who are ap-
proached to engage in sex research
studies to make sure that the or-
ganization is legitimate.
In another instance the phony re-
searchers weren't caught and most
of the volunteers never did discover
that they had been taken. This time
the psychiatrist and his assistant
operated a sexual recovery institute
in the southeastern part of fee United
States. Patients stayed at the institute
for periods ranging from two weeks
to three months in hopes of regain-
ing lost virility, or merely to im-
prove sexual technique and gain new
enjoyment from what had become
an old kick.
The doctor who ran the institute
passed himself off as a psychiatrist,
but the closest he had ever come to
the medical profession was in spend-
ing a month in veterinarian school.
He was another handy man with a
camera. What he evolved as treat-
ment was a combination of method
acting and psychodrama, in which
patients were asked to act out their
sexual desires and frustrations not
only with their wives but with other
patients and staff members at the
institute. It was all great fun and very
realistic with the doctor and his pa-
tients devising elaborate little scen-
arios and acting them out to the
smallest detail.
THERE WERE WOMEN, for in-
stance, who fancied themselves
at the center of a male harem. The
good doctor provided the men and
saw to it that they performed to the
lady's satisfaction. In other cases it
was men who wanted to play with a
number of girls. So the willing young
ladies were supplied. These were
more or less normal desires. In other
instances women wanted what they
referred to as "violent sex." This
might involve the use of whips,
chains, torture and degradation at
the hands of other patients, staff
members or others recruited for this
purpose.
For the most part, however, pa-
tients were fairly unimaginative at
first They merely thought up run-
of-the-mill sexual episodes. It was
the institute who gave them ideas
about new thrills and techniques. In
a typical production, for instance,
several couples were induced to pre-
tend they were having a party and
play out a scene where they all got
drunk and then got involved in a
wife swapping affair.
After giving the so called patients a
few real drinks and some mood
changing drugs, this was easy
enough to do. And in most cases the
men went after the other men's wives
with an enthusiasm they hadn't been
able to muster up for their own wives
in years. So in this way at least,
the therapy proved beneficial.
What none of the patients realized,
however, was that the cameras grind-
ing away through it all were record-
ing the action for quite a large au-
dience. Of course the participants ex-
pected to get a chance to view the
film in order that they could explore
their own sexual techniques and see
how they might improve. That was
supposed to be part of the treatment
However, the head of the institute
had contacts with a distributor of
pornographic movies. He sold some
of his best films to this gentleman
who in turn passed them on to deal-
ers in South America and Europe.
However, some were dlstrubuted by
mistake in the United States, with the
result that several prominent patients
of the institute were more than some-
what embarrassed.
Other phony sexologists have
formed institutes In order to gather
together groups of persons like them-
selves, who are interested in offbeat
sex of one kind or another. Like the
legitimate institutes theysubjectpros-
pective volunteers to a long inter-
view and have them fill out exten-
sive questionnaires. In these cases,
however, the object is not to weed
out those who are regarded as un-
natural curiousity seekers or who
have an unhealthy attitude toward
sex. It Is rather to get rid of those
who have a normal attitude toward
sex.
Once a nucleus of like-minded souls
has been gathered, the so-called sex-
ologist forms his own brand of sex
cult or wife swapping club. In most
cases no one is hurt, since those in-
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able to make their own decisions re-
garding the state of their sex life.
There have been instances, how-
ever, in which unscrupulous men
and women gathered a group of teen-
agers together not only to satisfy
their own warped desires but to pro-
duce pornographic movies. In one
case a young girl was so ashamed
by her experience that she committed
suicide, leaving a note incriminating
the man who had defiled her and
several of her friends. He was sen-
tenced to a long term in jail.
There are many other cases in
which the charlatans and quacks
have adapted the latest advances in
sex research to their own advantage.
Sometimes the results are costly to
participants, but otherwise harmless.
There are other cases as we have
seen, however, in which the result
is degradation and even death for
those who have been victimized.
A word of warning then to those
who might be asked to volunteer in
what they might think to be a good
cause of furthering the sexual knowl-
edge of mankind. Make absolutely
sure that the institute is legitimate,
recongized by the medical and/ or
psychiatric professions. At the same
time check up on the credentials of
the researchers involved. It may well
be that they are legitimate. At the
same time it is just as possible that
they are phonies out to make a dis-
honest buck or to get a cheap thrill
out of your desire to help your fel-
low man. •
EARTHQUAKE
(Continued from poqe 23)
hand thirty minutes earlier. "Amigo,
you are most welcome in my modest
abode. Have a snort I fix you a
steak?"
"Why not?"
"Si, como no!" he chuckled as he
swung around a bottle and I swung
onto the stool. He poured out two
drinking glasses full. "I believe in
muchissimo friendship with oilmen
and I believe in starting early."
"You can say that again. It's only
eleven."
"By the way, amigo, someone was
asking for you last night I told her
you'd probably be around to-
night—"
"Her! Who the devil was it?"
"Elena!" He said it softly, not look-
ing at me.
The same old knife turned in the
same old wound in spite of myself.
It had been eighteen months since
Elena and I had decided to call it
quits. The divorce was short, quick
and friendly. The gap following it
was deep, long and surprisingly
painful, even after eighteen months.
I ordered more tequila. Vara
brought it over.
" If she comes again say I've gone,
amigo."
"It's too late for that," Vara in-
clined his head toward the door.
My ex-wife stood in the doorway,
gold hair piled in braids above her
head. She came toward my table with
the wistful smile I'd never been able
to forget Eighteen months fell away
as if they'd never happened. In one
split-second I knew that I wanted
Elena, even more than the first time
we'd met. Not admitting it would
have been kidding myself.
WE TALKED AS if we'd never
been apart Elena told me
about a jobthatdidn'tpanout, about
a new apartment overlooking a gar-
48
den full of tropical birds. Her eyes
told me a different story. They said
she still ached for me. Impulsively I
reached across the table and took
her hand.
"Elena. It was a mistake, the di-
vorce, I mean."
Her gray eyes brimmed with tears
as she nodded at me, too moved to
speak. For the next hour and a
half we laid the base for a new life
together. More immediately we
we agreed to dinner, one of Amos
Vara's steaks. Elena went across
town to her apartment to wind up
her affairs preparatory to moving
in with me. After that she was to re-
turn to my hotel for dinner. I went
upstairs to shave and wash.
After the shower, I flopped back on
the big brass bed and closed my
eyes awaiting Amos Vara's call to
chow. It never came— never. The
only sound I heard out of Vara's
mouth was one terrified shriek em-
anating from his kitchen as the earth-
quake detonated the peaceful silence
of the Peruvian morning.
The next thing I knew was that
the world was suddenly coming to
a hideous end. All I could think of
was Elena. I knew I had to find her
before losing her forever. Peru's sec-
ond largest city, situated on theslopes
of the active volcano Mis ti, began to
die In the last few seconds before
the wall crumbled, I watched the sun
on the mountains and the strange
phenomenon of a city below waking
to the awful realization of a catas-
trophe. The streets were filled with
panicked men and women, all of them
running, some already falling and
dying as the tidal wave of bloody
hell rolled over them.
"Oh God!" I moaned. "Get me
out of here!"
My prayer was answered almost
before the words were out of my
mouth— the wall and the entire fourth
floor suddenly buckled. In the street
a great steaming fissure appeared
and a lot of people began tumbling
into their common coffin.
As the earth gasped another of
its bone-shattering jolts, my wall
sagged. I wasn't thrown. I simply
dropped with it— straight down— the
rubble piling all around me, dust
billowing up, choking me, blinding
me, until the hard ground cracked
against my head and I lay there
whimpering piteously until uncon-
sciousness took theplace of the pains.
It was the pain that revived me some
time later.
Coughing up dust, I crawled out
of the rubble. I intended to get to
Elena's apartment if it meant going
the whole way on my hands and
knees. I could hardly see. I sat there
in the debris holding my head,
squeezing it to keep my scalp to-
gether. When I removed my hands
I saw blood and dirt, but I was too
dazed to be frightened any longer.
I recognized the mutilated torso of
the maestro a few yards away. The
chubby brown right hand still
clutched at my raw steak. On my
hands and knees, I crawled from
the mound toward the earth.
The sensation of being lifted bodily
again and then slammed down hard
became a stunning reality. I felt
myself rolling awkwardly, then drop-
ping into darkness. I clutched at a
door, but the tremendous force of
the downward motion tore my hand
away. I landed in a crevasse, per-
haps five feet deep, my head al-
most bursting from pressure and
noise.
If the crevasse closed again, I
would be squeezed to death. The
terrible fear galvanized me into ac-
tion. Torn as my body was, I reached
up to the lip of the earth and raised
myself onto it The tremendous vi-
brations bounced my limp, bleed-
ing body and I gravitated toward the
wrecked hote.
Other than the dead maestro, I
saw none of Arequipa's 200,000
residents in the early stages of the
quake. The smudge of choking death
obliterated everything and I was
almost blind. My head throbbed and
no amount of squeezing could stop
the agitation. I was so weak I could
only pray for death. I lay there stupe-
fied, the picture of utter helplessness,
until I began to cough so violently
I had to sit up. When I did, I lost
consciousness again.
SOMETHING BOUNC ED against
the back of my neck, stinging me
awake. I sagged forward on my
face. As I opened my eyes, pieces
of wood and plaster smacked my
body and I clawed into it, trying
to lift it piece meal. I could smell
fire above the chalk smell of adobe
plaster. Vaguely, I could hear the
squeak of human terror all about
me, above the heavy detonations of
the splitting earth.
I was covered with blood, the skin
torn from both hands, my right
shoulder dislocated and every rib
aching like hell! Hundreds of peo-
pie crawled around deep fissures
carved in the smoking earth. A wall
of fire blazed on either side of the
long street Suddenly, I beganbounc-
ing so hard my jaw clattered, my
body rose and crashed to the ground
like a rat being shaken by a terrier.
Deep, welling knifing pains surged
through my dust covered carcass.
"Elena," I screamed, "I'm com-
ing for you! Wait for me, Elena!"
I couldn't move. By some mira-
cle I'd crawled through the mound
of housing. Now I lay atop the
mound, staring through a veil of
tears and blood, watching fire rage
in the street I saw a man running
toward me carrying the limp, nude
body of his wife; a young girl sat
in the street beside a fissure, peering
into the hole and waving her arms.
I saw the town's department store
become a glut of yellow fire and
black, evil smoke rising dismally
above the city. I wanted to die.
It wasn't possible to scream above
the booming of the earthquake. No
thunder I had ever heard equaled
that thunder, that spoken misery
from the bowels of the earth.
What happens? How do I get out
of here— when do I get out of here,
dear God! Help me!
I had no thoughts of anything
but Elena. But like everything else in
that desolation, they seemed like
hopeless dreams fading in the stink-
ing, consummate rubble. Thepalling
black smoke rose high and blotted
out the sunlight and covered the un-
dulating mountain from where Hay.
It was over for me and I began
quietly to make my peace.
All around me lay stark death,
instant death. It came from beneath
the quaking earth, and rained down
in sheets of fire and huge chunks
of rock and debris. Nobody could
escape it— not even the luckier ones
who tried to run up the hills. The
ground kept opening and closing,
and in many tragic instances,
squeezed unto death hundreds of
persons.
I myself lay in the debris unable
to move. I lay there even as the
wood burned around me, until in
a move of desperation, I gripped
a piece of planking and hit myself
over the head to lose consciousness.
It didn't work. Somewhere beneath
the bloody pulp that was my head,
a spark of sanity prevailed finally,
and I inched down the rubble until
I collapsed again.
In the agonized black void, peo-
ple were still screaming and now,
abruptly, there were sirens. Fanned
by a westerly wind, the flames on the
prado roared out of control.
I TRIED TO call to a survivor—
but couldn't open my mouth. I
leaned up on my elbows, clutching
the leg of a man. Blood caked his
eyes and dripped from his limp arm.
But he moved me. He draped his
good arm around my chest and drag-
ged me across the road. Then I saw
him tearing at rubble that had been
the facade of his house. Since I no
longer had a voice in my body, I
was as helpless as any one human
could possibly be.
The earthquake was oh again, and
again I was being dragged. I felt
myself being lifted by the earth and
bouncing again, then dropping into
an abyss. I wondered if there was
anyone— anywhere— some vestige of
life that had the strength and courage
to help me. Then I stopped thinking;
I stopped for a long time.
For seven days I lay in a coma,
one of the hundreds of casual ties that
President Manuel Prado saw during
his visit to the stricken city. Sixty-one
persons died in the earthquake; hun-
dreds were permanently injured. The
American Hotel ceased to exist So
did Amos Vara and his family. Mi-
raculously, my Elena was saved. It
took her two weeks of combing mor-
gues and hospitals, of examining
countless corpses, to find me. When
I saw my almost twice lost wife I
forgot my shoulder and cracked ribs;
forgot everything but the present
unbelievable radiance ofherpresence
before me.
By the grace of God we got our
second chance at a new life together,
but the memory of that infernal night
will never diminsh. Ican'teverforget
the tragedy that almost took my life
and nearly destroyed my chance to
marry my wife again. •
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SWAMP OF DEATH
(Continued from pog© 29)
tory because legendary General Ig-
nancio Marco Delgado who had sub-
dued the Indians of the Spanish
Main, had been the progenitor of
Mel's branch of the Delgado family.
I couldn't have cared less until
after we sold the business and
started to look around for some-
thing else. Then Mel said, "The hell
with making it the hard way . . .
let's take a crack at some real mo-
ney for a change. "
He said he was sure that his stu-
dies of the Spanish Main's activities
had revealed the location of forgotten
gold. "Three hundredyearsago,"he
said, "hostile natives rolled a Span-
ish Army wagon train loaded with
gold off a mountain into a lagoon
which extended from Golfo Triste
(Gulf of Triste). This part of the
lagoon is now Lake Guacuni Now
if we drain this little lake . . ."
I was suddenly all ears. Mel isn't
the kind of guy who goes off the
deep end.
Surprisingly, my wife Estelle went
for the idea but Mel's Mrs. kicked
up a rumpus. Estelle, who works
with Sally Delgado at the Western
& Southern Insurance Company,
convinced her, though, that a man
who never takes a chance never hits
the jackpot.
Fifteen days later— the date was
Tuesday, July 7, 1964— Mel and
I got off a plane at the International
Airport in Caracas, Venezuela.
The next morning we hired jungle
pilot Tomas Rodriquez, a former
wing commander in the Venezuelan
Air Force, to fly us to Tocuyo de
la Costa, a town of about 2500
people on the mouth of the To-
cuyo river.
We began immediately to stock up
on the supplies we'd need. Then we
purchased two pack burros, loaded
our gear onto them and plodded
into the jungle.
Three days later we were standing
on the south shore of Lake Guacuni.
You could see the slope down which
the Spanish gold train could have
rolled. You could also see that this
little lake had once been an arm of
the lagoon.
"Let's set up camp," I said, sud-
denly terribly eager to learn if there
really was gold in this little lake.
We were still putting up our tents
when Chief Quicaca came out of
the jungle with two spear-armed Cus-
quipas.
This little Indian, who was about
35, spoke Spanish easily— he had
been educated at the Santa Maria
School in San Felipe. He was af-
fable and friendly and after he
learned that wewouldbecamped here
50
for an indefinite time he went into
the jungle and returned a hour later
with Chota and Huanca. "They will
prepare your meals and make your
nights interesting," he said.
When I could take my eyes from
these exotic little women— their only
garments were skirts that extended
less than half way to their knees —
I turned to Quicaca. "Gracias ..."
I said in the Spanish I'd learned as
a kid in Colorado's Animas River
Valley.
MY FIRST NIGHT with Chota
is unforgettable. She was eager
and vibrant and inexhaustible. Fin-
ally I pushed her away. "I've got-
ta get some sleep," I gasped.
She let me sleep for an hour. Then
she woke me up. "I want to love
again," she whispered, nibbling at
my ear.
I drew the line at loving her again
at dawn, though. I'm no weakling
but I'm not a stud horse either.
Mel and I and Quicaca and three
of his men spent the next two days
machete-cutting foliage off the slope
down which we entended to run the
lake's water. Then we dug a channel
in the cleared area.
The following morning we shoved
sticks of dynamite into the lateral
loam ridge which formed the lake's
eastern bank.
We blew it at 3 p.m.
An hour later the last of the water
drained off the little lake.
"Damn ..." I mumbled, looking
at the lake's blue-mud floor. There
wasn't the slightest sign of the re-
mains of a wagon train. Justsmooth
blue mud.
"The day this arm of the lagoon
became a lake it started to fill with
mud," Mel said. "So what we're
looking for is buried out there some-
place."
Naturally we couldn't do shovel
exploring until the mud dried. I
threw a rock into it to get an idea
of its depth. The rock made a crater
at least five feet deep. "That means we
won't be doing any digging for a
good long wile," Mel said deject-
edly.
We waited two damn weeks for
that mud to dry. But those fourteen
days were a Texas mile from being
a drag. We spent our time swimming
with our Cusquipa dolls in the cool
clear waters of spring-fed pools and
making love in orchid-carpeted jun-
gle glades.
The morning of the 15th day we
climbed onto the slope above the
dried-out lake and cut down a big
mahogany tree on the site which we
calculated to be the most logical
place for the Indians' ambush of the
old Spanish mule train.
We stripped the branches from the
log and rolled it off the slope It
landed twenty-two feet further out on
the lake's bed than the place we had
planned to dig. "It's a good thing we
took the time to determine the tra-
jectory of the train's fall," Mel said,
"or we'd have worn ourselves out
digging in the wrong places."
We rolled the log away and began
to dig. Five back breaking hours
later my spade struck something be-
sides blue dirt I dropped to my
knees and quickly clawed the dirt
away. Then I picked up a gold in-
got five inches long and two inches
wide and an inch and a quarter
thick.
"I'll be a monkey's uncle," I said.
That's all I could think of to say.
I guess I'd never though we'd ac-
tually find that gold ... I'd spent
so much of my life on he short
end of the stick that I'd got to think-
ing it would always be that way.
Two days and seventeen ingots
later, Quicaca tried to double-cross
us.
Now, looking at the tricky little
devil plodding through the Muerto
swamp, I called him every name in
the book. If it hadn't been for his per-
fidy we'd have come out of this ad-
venture millionaires. As it was, the
moment we released him he'd head
back and dig up the rest of the gold.
I thought about shooting the litte
rat after we no longer needed him as
a hostage through that dank, dark
swamp. But I discarded the idea—
I'm not a money murderer. Besides,
if we killed the Cusquipas' chief we'd
have as much chance of surviving
another trip to Lake Guacuni as a
snowball in hades.
IN THE FIRST light of dusk we
made camp on a grassy knoll
which was elevated about three feet
above the swamp's muck. "Don't
try anything stupid," I said to Qui-
caca. "Either me or Mel is going to
have a Webley looking your way
every minute of the night"
To reduce that squeaky little In-
dian's chances of devilment during
the black tropical night, Mel and I
made him sit on the ground with his
back against a eucalpytus tree. Then
we lashed his hands behind the tree.
"Match you to see who beds down
first" Mel said pulling a half dollar
from his pocket He flipped it into
the air.
I called it so I spent the first two
hours making love to Chota. Then
I stood a two hour watch while
Mel had his chance with Huanca.
Quicaca didn't try anything that
night But the next night while Mel
was romancing Huanca and I was
standing watch, he enticed Chota
into crawling on her belly behind
the eucalyptus tree and slashing the
thongs which bound his hands.
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toward me. I saw the moon's re-
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I said I'd already tried thatscheme.
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KILLERS OF LUZON
(Continued from page 33)
"None!" Kennedy growled. "It
was a Jap straggler. I got him-
but I had to fire three times to do
it. I wasted the ammo. He wasn't
carrying a thing— not even a knife!"
The girl's face mirrored his own
disappointment. He walked over to
a nearby stump and sat down on
it wearily. He glowed at the bat-
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burning farmhouse outside Linga-
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ammunition. Now, there were only
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those were gone, the weapon would
be useless, and he and the girl
would have only their bare hands
with which to defend themselves.
"You know, it might be a smart
idea for us to turn ourselves in,"
he said quietly to the girl. "If we
surrender, we might have some
kind of chance. If we don't, we're
bound to die of starvation— or from
lead poisoning. The Japs can't help
but catch up with us sooner or
later . . ."
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The girl glared at Jim Kennedy,
her pretty face creasing into an
angry mask.
"You've got a touch of the sun!"
she sneered.
"Nope. I'm just using my head.
This whole area is swarming with
Nips-and they'll be beating the
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Japanese patrol, she would be beat-
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had fallen into the hands of the
enemy in the Philippines. But Jim
could see no need to bring that up,
to mention it at all.
"You're yellow!" the girl rasped
suddenly. "You're afraid of the
Japs "
"You're damned right I'm afraid
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He was talking what he thought
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ing any of his arguments.
"You're yellow!" she repeated
angrily. "You're not a man— you're
a punk, a coward! If you want to
give up to the Jans, go ahead."
She raised her arm and pointed
into the jungle, in the direction
from which Jim Kennedy had
come.
"Go on!" she snapped.
Jim Kennedy's mouth dropped
open. He raised his own hand as if
to silence the girl, to halt her rising
anger.
"Okay," he said. "You win. I
won't surrender. We'll stay here—
and get ourselves knocked off. If
we don't starve to death first, that
is!"
Sergeant Jim Kennedy had run
into plenty of women during his
nine years of Regular Army
soldiering in such places as Pana-
ma, Hawaii, China and the Philip-
pines. But, he admitted ruefully to
himself, he had never met a hell-
cat to equal Bette Morse, the 23-
year-old daughter of Lieutenant
Colonel Theodore Morse.
Col. Morse had been Jim Ken-
nedy's battalion commander until
a few days before. Then, the Jap-
anese attack on Luzon had cut the
battalion to pieces. Badly wound-
ed, Col. Morse had called Kennedy
to his side.
"My daughter is in Lingayen,"
the officer told Jim. "Try and get
to her— and see that she's safe."
"Yes, sir," Kennedy murmured
softly. It was clear that Col. Morse
had only a few minutes to live.
"I'll try to get her on a boat or
sub for Australia . . ."
A monent later, the battalion
commander was dead. It was night,
and Jim Kennedy was aware that
the few men who remained of the
battalion were scattered far and
wide. The region swarmed with
victorious Japanese troops. He de-
cided to chance it, to try and slip
past the Nips and make his way to
the town of Lingayen. Miraculous-
ly, he'd made it. Lingayen was be-
ing held by a scratch force of has-
tily-assembled GIs and a few score
Pmlippine Scouts.
Kennedy reported to the officer
in charge and told his story.
"I'd like to find Col. Morse's
daughter and see what I can do for
her. Then I'll report back here for
duty, sir," he said.
The officer, a Captain with a
wounded arm, nodded. "Try and
make it fast," he grunted. "The
Japs will be attacking soon, and we
need every man we can get."
Kennedy saluted and set off on
the double. An hour later, he found
Bette Morse. He broke the news of
her father's death as gently as pos-
sible.
"Your Dad asked me to take care
of you," he said. "It was his last
wish."
A moment later, all hell seemed
to break loose to the south. The
Japanese were attacking in force-
behind a heavy barrage of artillery
and mortar fire. The fury of the
barrage told Jim Kennedy that the
defensive perimeter could not hold
for more than a few minutes. It
was useless for him to go back.
The Japs would be through by the
time he was halfway there.
"Come on!" he yelled to Bette
Morse. "We've got to get out of
here!"
He grabbed the girl by the arm
and dragged her along with him.
They had gone about a hundred
yards when she tripped and fell.
He reached down to help her up—
and saw that she had twisted her
ankle. She could not walk.
"I'LL CARRY YOU!" he said. He
' lifted her up. His rifle-an '03
Springfield— was slung over his
shoulder.'lt got in his way. He slid
it off his shoulder and tossed it
aside.
The first Japanese shells were
already crashing into the town itr .
self. The streets were filled with
milling, terrified Filipinos. Carry-
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pushed his way through the crowds
and made for the waterfront. He
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climbed in after her and cast off
the lines that held the boat to the
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"Where are we going?" Bette
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"Damned if I know," Jim grated.
"But we're going!"
He rowed hard, guiding the tiny
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shore.
Half an hour later, he spotted
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Reaching the beach, he helped
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He'd seen a fire through the
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Jim went inside. He found no one,
but his luck was good. He did find
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Then he returned to where he'd
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"Well, we're not exactly help-
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They ate some of the canned
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They stayed the night and the
following day. Kennedy went
scouting. He used two of his pre-
cious cartridges to shoot a rabbit
for their dinner. They cooked the
rabbit. Bette's ankle was much
better, and she could hobble along
on her own. They moved further
inland that night. Found another
hidden spot and bedded down.
The next day Jim shot two more
rabbits— but he used three rounds
in the process. But the rabbits kept
them alive for another two days.
The next day, they heard someone
moving through the jungle. Jim
had gone out to see what or who
it was. He spotted the Jap straggler
and shot him.
Returning to where he'd left
Bette, Sgt. Kennedy acknowledged
that their situation was virtually
hopeless. He suggested that they
surrender— a suggestion that had
brought a violent reaction from
the girl.
"Okay. You win!" he'd told the
girl. "We won't surrender."
After several minutes of silence,
he'd risked asking her a question.
"As long as you're calling all the
shots— what do you propose we
do?"
Bette Morse looked him square-
ly in the eye— and smiled.
"We'll organize the Filipinos to
fight the Japs," she replied.
Maybe it was the way she said
it, but Sgt. Kennedy saw it was
useless to argue. Yes. They'd do
what she said. They would stay on
the island of Luzon— and organize
Filipino resistance against the Jap-
anese conquerors.
How?
Bette Morse seemed to have all
the answers— and, as it turned out,
they were the right ones.
First, she said, they must ambush
one or two armed Japanese sol-
diers, kill them and obtain their
weapons. To accomplish this, she
would act as decoy.
"Sooner or later, we'll run across
a Japanese soldier wandering
around alone. I'll keep his mind
occupied— and you'll kill him."
They had their chance the next
day. A Jap infantryman was walk-
ing along a trail. Bette Morse
stepped out from among the trees.
The Jap saw the girl— and imme-
diately thoughts of rape sprang in-
to his mind. He grabbed her and
forced her down on the ground.
Jim Kennedy leaped on the Nip's
back, dragged him off the girl and
choked him to death.
"I— I'm going to be very sick,"
Bette said shakily. She retched vio-
lently. But she soon recovered.
She helped Jim strip the corpse
of rifle, ammo belt, trench-knife,
pistol, entrenching tool, canteen
and rice-rations.
Three days later, they had an-
other stroke of luck-and killed
their second armed enemy soldier.
Now both Jim and the girl had
weapons and ammunition. They
headed for the hills— into the back-
country where the Filipinos lived
in remote and isolated villages.
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first village they entered. The na-
tives had already had experience
with the Japanese invaders. A com-
pany of Nip infantry had swept
through the village killing, raping
and pillaging. The Filipinos thirst-
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volunteered to fight the Japanese.
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told the villagers. "We must set up
ambushes and pick off small groups
of Japanese troops so that we can
get their weapons."
Bette Morse fell easily into the
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strategy and the tactics of the at-
tacks and raids against the Japs.
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and his guerrillas ranged through
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arms and ammunition.
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network. Their private army of
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Colonel's daughter established
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al appetites, they had long since
become lovers.
Handsome Jim Kennedy found
that Bette Morse— a girl with a
beautiful face and a lovely, full-
bosomed figure— was a woman, and
a passionate one, in every sense.
He cursed the war, for he would
have liked to spend all his time
in her arms. But then, he realized
that if it wasn't for the war, he
would never had the opportunity
to make love to her in the first
place.
The Japanese made many grave
errors in their occupation of Philip-
pines. By no means the least of
these was the brutality with which
they treated the native Filipino
population. The Japs ruled the
islands with savage cruelty, mur-
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entire populations.
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flocked to join the new formed
guerrilla army.
Bette Morse did the staff plan-
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She studied the intelligence reports
brought in by native informants
and worked out the details of raids
and operations against the Japa-
nese on Luzon. Once the plans
were set, Sgt. Kennedy and his
men executed them.
The guerrillas were fast-moving
and hard-hitting troops. They at-
tacked Jap supply dumps, outposts
and headquarters. They blasted rail
lines, bridges, tunnels, communi-
cations and transportation facili-
ties. And, of course, they killed
Japanese soldiers.
"We blew up an ammo dump,
burned a fuel depot— and accounted
for more than a hundred Nips . . ."
"Scratch a Jap motor pool and a
telephone central . . ."
"Tojo's heroes are short three
locomotives and a railroad bridge—
we got them this morning . . ."
Such were the messages that Sgt.
Kennedy sent back to Bette Morse
from his far-ranging rampages
against the enemy. When he and
his men would return to their
hideout, Kennedy gave the girl
more detailed reports of his ac-
tivities—murmuring to her in the
stillness of the night as they lay
locked in each other's arms.
By the middle of 1943, the United
States and its Allies had begun to
turn the tide of the war against the
Axis Powers. In Australia, Gen-
eral Douglas MacArthur's head-
quarters was able to send arms and
munitions to the guerrilla units in
the Philippines. These supplies
were air-dropped or brought in by
submarines which landed them at
remote points along the coasts of
the islands.
Soon, the Resistance Army led
by Bette Morse and Jim Kennedy
numbered nearly 3,000 men. The
guerrillas were partially equipped
with American-made automatic
weapons and even a few light mor-
tars which had been brought in by
submarine.
IN SEPTEMBER, 1943, Jim led 500
of his best fighters on a sweeping
operation against Japanese forces
stationed in the northern portion of
the island of Luzon. Kennedy and
his guerrillas had the bad luck of
running headon into a crack Japa-
nese regiment near Laoag. A pitch-
ed battle ensued. More than half
the guerrillas were killed and Jim
Kennedy was severely wounded by
a burst of fire from a Japanese
Nambu light machine gun.
His men managed to get Ken-
nedy out. They improvised a litter
and carried him back to his head-
quarters in the hills, lugging his
lanky frame on a gruelling forced
march that lasted nearly six days.
Kennedy was near death, but
Bette Morse and a native doctor
managed to save his life. But it
was obvious to all that it would
be many months before Jim could
go on campaign again.
"Somebody will have to take
over!" he groaned when he was
told this. "We can't leave the men
without a leader . . ."
"Don't worry," Bette assured
him. "I'll pinch-hit for you until
you're well enough to resume com-
mand of the troops."
"But you can't . . . !"
Kennedy argued, but it was use-
less. The girl had made up her
mind— and she was as good as her
word. For the next five months it
was Bette Morse who led the guer-
rilla units on their raids against
the Japanese. The beautiful young
woman proved to be as tough and
resourceful as any man. The Fili-
pino irregulars wrought havoc,
spreading death and destruction
wherever they found Japanese
troops or installations.
The Japanese High Command
offered a reward equivalent to
to $50,000 for Bette Morse and Jim
Kennedy. The Japs thought this
would be enough to cause the na-
tives to betray the pair, but they
were wrong. Most of the Filipinos
living north of Manila on Luzon
were secretly supporting the guer-
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In the Spring of 1944 it was clear
that the Rising Sun of Japan was
setting fast. U.S. forces had invaded
and secured the Admiralty Islands
and had landed on New Guinea.
The invasion of the Philippines was
generally conceded to be imminent.
The Japanese sensed this. They
redoubled their security measures
in the Philippines and launched
new and more vicious campaigns of
oppression and terror against the
native population. The Nips also
poured large numbers of men and
equipment into the battles against
the guerrillas.
Kennedy's wounds had healed.
He was able to resume active lead-
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had grown and, by the summer of
1944, consisted of more than 5,500
well-armed men sworn to fight to
the death against the Japanese.
The Japs sent two entire divi-
sions into the hills to smash the
guerrilla force once and for all. The
operation was supported by squad-
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"We'll suck the Jap ground
troops into the hills, cause them to
split up— and then ambush and
massacre them piecemeal," Bette
Morse told Jim Kennedy, who fell
in with the plan wholeheartedly.
Small guerrilla units hid in the
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The Japanese were forced to split
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lured into traps and decimated.
By late September, the Japanese
High Command in Manila had to
admit that the operation was a
failure. The divsions sent into the
hills had suffered more than 70 per-
sent casualties and had succeeded
in killing fewer than 700 of the
guerrillas they had been ordered
to wipe out.
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groups. Kennedy led one, the girl
led the other.
From then until January 9, 1945,
when the United States Sixth Army
stormed ashore on Luzon, they led
their guerrillas in ceaseless attacks
on the Japanese forces in the
northern part of the island. Ken-
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where the American invasion
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Bette led her force in a series of
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General Chatham understood
immediately.
Major James Kennedy's leave
papers were issued within the
hour ... •
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LOVE WITH ANOTHER
WOMAN
(Continued from page 31}
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can't be nearly as wonderful as all
the things I know."
"Oh I wish I could explain it to
you," she sighed.
"Well, why can't you. I told you
what I felt Why can't you do the
same thing."
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aren't good enough. There just isn't
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can compare it with. If I could only
show you . . . but. . ."
"All right, show me then," I told
her.
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me. See. Here I am," I leaned back
against the couch. "Do anything
you want I won't stop you. In fact
I want you to. Or are you afraid to
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She looked at me almost pityingly.
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desperate, aren't you. I know I
shouldn't But . . . well . . . you
really need the other kind, a good
butch, but all right ... I'll try. I'll
do my best for you, but you've got
to help me; you've got to cooperate.
You're sure now, absolutely sure.
Don't just tease me hot and then
runaway."
"I'm sure, Lorraine. And I won't
chicken out No matter what you
want me to do, I'll go through with
it I promise. On my honor. Youjust
tell me how I'm supposed to act
And I'll try ... all the way till
we're both done."
She came over and sat beside me,
and slipped her arm around my
shoulder. There was a moment of
silence and then she sighed. Her fin-
gers fumbled with the buttons of my
blouse and then slipped down in-
side. "Relax," she cooed. "Just re-
lax. I know how you feel. Oh I
know exactly what you feel. Just put
your- head on my shoulder for a
moment or so. Then everything will
be all right"
Her other hand was slipping up
my leg. I felt a moment of panic,
but I forced it away. And then sud-
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and then pressed closer to Lorraine
Almost instinctively my hand went to
her breast I don't know why. I
could tell the way her body pushed
against me, that I had done the
right thing.
We sat that way for a minute or
two. Then suddenly Lorraine broke
away from me. It was like a bucket
of cold water. "Don't stop," I al-
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stop now."
She laughed. "You silly child. Of
course we're not stopping. I couldn't
stop now if I wanted to." Her face
was flushed and her breath was com-
ing more rapidly. " But we can't go
on like this!" She grabbed at her
clothing excitedly. "Come on. Hur-
ry. Let's get these silly things off."
Even on my wedding night I nev-
er undressed more quickly.
And then we were rushing into
each other's arms with a glad cry
of anticipation. Her lips found mine.
This was no girl's kiss, either, but
pure passion, violent explosive,
consuming. Her hands were moving
over my body and soon her lips
followed them. I fell back on the
couch, Lorraine right with me. I
shut my eyes and surrendered my-
self to total sensation. It was soft
but overpowering, gentle, yet de-
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was complete.
IT WAS MY turn now as Lor-
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with need, lay back awaiting my
ministrations. I wasn't quite sure
what I ought to do, but tentatively
I began repeating some of the ac-
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beautifully to me. As I kissed her,
I was momentarily shocked at the
difference. There was no hard, mus-
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It was certainly different but not
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to every movement of enjoyment
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on I don't know but I was actually
sorry when it was all over.
And when she whispered, "Karen,
Karen, you're wonderful, I wouldn't
have believed how sweet you could
be," I was so pleased I could have
strutted.
It was only later, much later that
I began to wonder. The experience
had been so wonderful, so satisfying,
so absolutely terrific that it seemed
practically impossible that it could
have been wrong and unnatural. I
had done it but I didn't feel pecu-
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It was the future that worried me.
I loved my husband very much. How
could I face him after all this. And
Lorraine, with her type of love. I
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chopper's camp and just about the
same distance to Captain Powell's
wagon-box corral. But the captain
is out in the open and we'd be spot-
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Best thing is to try for the wood
chopper's camp on Piney Island."
Jim nodded. Together they crawl-
ed quietly out of sight into the
brush. They had covered half the
distance to the wood camp when
they heard the first shots. Jim peer-
ed through an opening in the brush.
"That's the people from the wood
camp, Smitty," he announced.
Then, even closer, came another
burst of shooting. They crawled out
to the edge of the brush in order
to see into the valley below.
The wood train, at full gallop,
was just closing the circle of a
fighting corral. Sioux and Cheyenne
raced alongside on straining ponies,
yelling and shooting at the team-
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Both scouts fully realized the dan-
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driven off Piney Island. The wood
train below them was now com-
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more than three hundred Sioux and
Cheyenne. Smitty and Jim's only
chance was to get to the wagon-
box corral.
"Powell hasn't more than thirty
men," Smitty said. "Red Cloud could
smother them in one charge— chew
'em up like he did Fetterman."
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grunted. "You're forgetting that
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armed with single-shot muskets.
Besides, a relief party might get
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neither."
Out on the open grassy plain they
could see it from where they lay—
a black spot in the waving green
that marked the tiny corral of wag-
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The plain, a good mile or more
beyond their present hiding place,
was about a thousand yards across
at its widest, bordered by low, pine
covered hills separated by canyons.
It sloped upward to form a low hill
in the center. Here the wagon
boxes, removed from their running
gear, had been formed into a nar-
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of the oval was a wagon. Small logs
filled the spaces between the wagon-
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Going downhill, the scouts now
traveled without any attempt at
concealment. Silence was no longer
important. The Sioux would soon
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of their attack on the wood camp
crew.
The two men had just reached the
last patch of cover as the first Sioux
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from a canyon along the western
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Digging moccasined feet into the
earth, they burst from cover. They
were half way to the corral when
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Another hundred yards to go!
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Jim stumbled. Smitty grabbed for
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The tiny garrison had suffered,
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Blankets were thrown back from
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as men and horses dropped by the
boxes. When Jim's loader returned
and let fresh air into the wagon-
with a fresh supply of ammunition
he asked hopefully, "Maybe they
won't come back?"
The scout shook his head. "Red
Cloud doesn't give up that easily,
son. They'll be back all right. Did
you fill the canteen?"
The loader nodded.
"Save the water for the rifles,"
Jim said. "Two of them are use-
less as it is."
Red Cloud's next attack was swift
in coming, but this time he had
changed his method. The Sioux and
their allies pushed out on the plain
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as the charging Sioux came up to
the skiimishers. Leaping over them,
the charge swept forward. Still
there was no firing from inside the
corral.
Now the Indians were so close
that their ferocious yelling blended
into one great blast of terrifying
sound. Tired muscles jerked with
nervous tension as the defenders
waited for Captain Powell's com-
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"Fire!" The word barely reached
their ears above the savage yelling.
Red Cloud's nephew, leading the
charge, stopped in mid-stride, seem-
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dead. All around the grass was wet
and slippery with blood. As the first
wave of Indians died, those behind
pressed forward, stumbling over the
dead and dying.
Jim wondered how much longer
his rifle would take such constant
pressure. He looked eastward in the
direction of Fort Kearney. There
was nothing in sight, nothing but
the solid wall of Indians. His eyes
smarted from powder smoke and his
trigger finger was almost numb.
His shoulder throbbed from the con-
stant pounding of the recoil.
Suddenly the charge lost mo-
mentum. The Indians started to
panic. The great mass started to
reel back, confused and broken.
Some ran crazily in circles, collid-
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terrible Springfield's.
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had looked after the Sioux had fin-
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I am printing my message in a maga-
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shapes your destiny, which, taken at
the crest, carries you to levels of inde-
pendence beyond the dreams of avarice.
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laws of nature that will sweep you to
success without effort on your part.
That sort of talk is rubbish! And any-
one who tries to tell you that you can
think your way to riches without effort
is a false friend. I am too much of a
realist for that. And I hope you are.
I hope you are the kind of man — if
you have read this far — who knows
that anything worthwhile has to be
earned! I hope you have learned that
there is no reward without effort. If
you have learned this, then you may be
ready to take the next step in the
development of your karma — you may
be ready to learn and use the secret I
have to impart.
I Have All The Money I Need
In my own life I have gone beyond the need
of money. I have it. I have gone beyond
the need of pain. I have two businesses that
pay me an income well above any amount
I have need for. And, in addition, I have
the satisfaction — the deep satisfaction — of
knowing that I have put more than three
hundred other men in businesses of their
own. Since I have no need for money, the
greatest satisfaction I get from life is shar-
ing my secret of personal independence
with others — seeing them achieve the same
heights of happiness that have come into
mv own life.
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that charity is something that no proud
man will accept. I have never seen a man
who was worth his salt who would accept
something for nothing. I have never met a
highly successful man whom the world re-
spected who did not sacrifice something to
74
I'd like to give this to
my fellow men...
while I am still able to help!
I was young once, as you may be —
today I am older. Not too old to enjoy
the fruits of my work, but older in the
sense of being wiser. And once I was
poor, desperately poor. Today almost
any man can stretch his income to
make ends-meet. Today, there are few
who hunger for bread and shelter. But
in my youth I knew the pinch of pov-
erty ; the emptiness of hunger ; the cold
stare of the creditor who would not take
excuses for money. Today, all that is
.past. And behind my city house, my
summer home, my Cadillacs, my win-
ter-long vacations and my sense of
independence — behind all the wealth of
cash and deep inner satisfaction that
I enjoy — there is one simple secret. It
is this secret that I would like to impart
to you. If you are satisfied with a hum-
drum life of service to another master,
turn this page now — read no more. If
you are interested in a fuller life, free
from bosses, free from worries, free
from fears, read further. This message
may be meant for you.
By Victor B. Mason
gain his position. And, unless you are will-
ing to make at least half the effort, I'm not
interested in giving you a "'leg up" to the
achievement of your goal. Frankly, I'm
going to charge you something for the
secret I give you. Not a lot — but enough to
make me believe that you are a little above
the fellows who merely "wish" for success
and are not willing to sacrifice something
to get it.
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I have a business that is peculiar — one of
my businesses. The unusual thing about it
is that it is needed in every little community
throughout this country. But it is a busi-
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basis. No giant octopus can ever gobble up
the whole thing. No big combine is ever
going to destroy it. It is essentially a "one
man" business that can be operated with-
out outside help. It is a business that is
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one who has a television set. But ^L has
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This business has another peculiarity. It
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of blue jeans and rolling up your sleeves.
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In this message I'm not going to try to
tell you the entire story. There is not
enough space on this page. And. I am not
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own boss, in knowing the sweet fruits of
success as I know them, send me your
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You will check up on conditions in your
neighborhood. You will weigh and analyze
the whole proposition. Then, and then only.
if you decide to take the next step. I'll
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if vou decide that your fifteen dollars has
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Don't hesitate to send your name. I have no
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the business I have found to be so success-
fid. After that, you make the decisions.
Does Happiness Hang on Your
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Don't put this off. It may be a coincidence
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connected with your destiny than either of
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If you have read this far you are interested
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